THE GIRL ON NO.

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By the time they had reached the hotel Cameron was glad enough to go to his bed.
"You need not tell your wife, I suppose," said the doctor.
"Tell her?
Certainly!" said Cameron.

"She is with me in this.

I play fair with her.

Don't you fear, she is up to it." And so she was, and, though her face grew white as she listened to the tale, never for a moment did her courage falter.
"Doctor, is Allan all right?
Tell me," she said, her big blue eyes holding his in a steady gaze.
"Right enough, but he must have a long sleep.