Mr. Ross had been to Chicago, and was once more at the Springs. He had brought a couple of nieces, very lively young creatures, who annoyed Clement exceedingly by their impertinence—at least, that is what he called their excessive interest in his affairs. Without the co-operation of Ellice he would have found little chance to see her alone, but she had a quiet way of letting them know when she found them a burden, which they respected.
One day he said to her, "Have you forgotten what I said to you about the spring up there?"
"No, I have not forgotten. Do you think I can go now? Am I really well enough to go?"
"The time has come."
"What would the doctor say?"
"The doctor—do you still heed what he says?"
"Must I walk?"
"Yes, to have the water heal you. But I will lead old Wisconse for you to ride down."
"After I am healed?"
"One can be cured and yet be tired."