"Hit suahly will do me moah good dan de vittles," went on the negress. "An' I ain't a-sayin' nuffin agin good eatin' eider."
"I'll come," promised Adele again. "I'll come every day."
"Bress yer heart, chile. Thanky, Miss Bee."
"Good-bye until tomorrow," said Beatrice kindly. "Be careful of yourself, and if you need anything send to the house for it. We will come to see how you are tomorrow."
"I won't need nuffin elsen but a sight ob dat bressed angel," declared old Rachel as the girls bade her good-bye, and left the cabin.
Through the woods they went to the road where they found Doctor Raymond waiting for them, and they started for the visit to Mrs. Medulla.
"How is old Rachel?" he asked.
"I did not think her very ill," remarked Adele. "Did you, Bee?"
"She said that she was just ailing," replied
Bee, "and that she would be all right in a few days. I thought she was a little feverish. She took quite a fancy to Adele."