"Of course not," he said, smiling. "Betty Emmit arrived in New York yesterday and telephoned me. I called upon her, and found her,—not sick, but tired out. I think she needs a change. I then called on the Mission President—by the way, a fine man,—and proposed that Betty accompany you to the mountains for a week or two—mutual benefit affair! Then I've spoken to Alma, and she is going too. How about that?"
Edith's eyes brightened with pleasure and gratitude.
"It seems too good to be true," she said happily. You are so thoughtful, George.
"You see, we professional men know the needs of our patients beforehand," George replied, smiling gravely, "You will go?"
"O, yes,—with Alma and Betty, and I'll try very hard to become well again quickly."
George arose hastily. It was hard enough for him to conceal his feeling ordinarily, but he could hardly stand the present situation.
"I am rushed today, so I cannot linger," he said. "There is nothing I can do for Mrs. Hester at present," he added turning to Howard. "Mrs. Lambert will call today, and make all arrangements. The sooner she goes, the better."
"Thank you, Cadman, thank you!" he exclaimed. My mind is quite relieved."
"Of a burden you never carried!" thought Walter.
To Edith he smiled reassuringly.