But there! I keep thinking of it still.

I must look out and keep a check on myself, or I shall think of it when I have to keep my mind on other things!" When Margaret returned from her walk, I met her in the hall.

She was still pale and sad; somehow, I had expected to see her radiant after her walk.

The moment she saw me her eyes brightened, and she looked at me keenly.
"You have some good news for me ?" she said.

"Is Father better ?" "He is! Why did you think so ?" "I saw it in your face.