"Then it might tire you more to talk to me."
"You have seen something wonderful, have you?" said the doctor glancing at her.
"Two or three things, sir."
"One at a time," said the doctor. "I am tired. I have ridden nearly seventy miles to-day, one way and another. Have you got a cup of milk for me, Mrs. Benoit?"
Daisy eagerly beckoned Juanita and whispered to her, and the result was that with the cup of milk came a plate of the magnificent raspberries. The doctor opened his grave eyes at Daisy, and stood at the foot of her couch picking up raspberries with his finger and thumb, as he had taken that one in the morning.
"Now what are the wonderful things?" said he.
"You are too tired to-night, Dr. Sandford."
"Let us have number one. Promises must be kept, Daisy. Business is business. Have you got such hard work for me? What was the first thing?"
"The first wonderful thing that I saw—or at least that I thought of—" said Daisy, "was the sun."
The doctor eat half a dozen raspberries without speaking, giving an odd little smile first in one corner of his mouth and then in the other.