"I wanted to let them know that you are safe," he smiled. "Now we will see that Aunt Jane."
They went up the long stairs, Polly in advance. Her aunt heard her, and opened the kitchen door.
"Where in the world—" she began sharply, but stopped at sight of the tall man.
"I did n't know anybody was with you," she muttered; and then recognized Dr. Dudley.
"I've had quite a hunt for you," he remarked. "You have moved recently."
"Yes," she assented, "when I was married; this is nearer his ship. I s'pose you're after Polly," she added; "but I've made up my mind not to let her stay at the hospital any longer. I need her at home."
"You will allow her to come to us for a day," he smiled, in a tone that admitted of no refusal.
"Ain't no need of her goin' back," she fretted; "I can send for her things."
"I'll agree to bring her luggage, when she comes for good," the Doctor returned pleasantly' "but we want her for another day or two, at the least. Polly, run and get ready! I shall be due at the hospital before long."
In the little dim bedroom the eager fingers made quick work with the buttons. This was what Polly had not dared hope for, a day or two more with those she loved! Presently she was back in her pretty dress and shoes, and was fastening on her hat before the little cracked mirror. OH, her locket! She had come near forgetting it.