But you are all right now," she added brightly, "and so is Joe, and Sam, and Rover and Rosie.

I saw them all this morning and you know we have been praying and praying and--" "Now he will sleep, Jane," said his mother, gently touching the little girl's brown tangle of hair.
"Yes, he will sleep; oh, I'm just awful thankful," said Jane, suddenly rushing out of the room.
"Dear little girl," said the mother.

"She has been so anxious and so helpful--a wonderful little nurse." But Larry was fast asleep, and before he was interested enough to make inquiry about his comrades in travel the car in charge of Joe and Sam, with Mr.Gwynne in the caboose, was far on its way to Alberta.

After some days Jane was allowed to entertain the sick boy, as was her custom with her father, by giving an account of her day's doings.

These were happy days for them both.