"My own boy, this is only one of the dark hours, when the evil one tempts you in your weakness; need I remind you of what you have so often preached to others, that as thy day thy strength will be, and that help never comes beforehand ?" "True, but I seem to forget everything." Then a warm, comforting hand was laid tenderly upon David's forehead.
"I shall remind you.

We shall not be parted yet, my son, and God will help me to say the right words to you.

Ah, David," in a reverent tone, "many lives have their Gethsemanes, but only one ever drank the bitter cup of sorrow to the dregs without a murmur, and only one had an angel to comfort Him.

He will not be hard on us because our human will shrinks from some hard cross of pain, for 'He knoweth our frame,' and in our weakness and extremity He will be our staff and our stay." And in trembling tones he blessed his boy, and sat beside him in voiceless prayer and the deep, inward supplication of exceeding love, nor did he leave him until David had sunk into an exhausted sleep.
David was very feverish and unwell the next day, and Mr.Carlyon could not leave him; but after a few hours he grew better again, and as the days went on he seemed to recover his old cheerfulness.
One afternoon, as Elizabeth was sitting with him as usual--for she always spent her afternoons at the White Cottage--he surprised her by asking if Malcolm Herrick never came to the Wood House now.
"How strange that you should ask that question," returned Elizabeth, colouring slightly at the mention of Malcolm's name, "for he is coming down this very evening, and Cedric is driving to Earlsfield to meet him.

Dinah asked him to come," she went on; "she wanted to talk to him about Cedric." "Herrick is Dinah's right-hand man of business--she quite swears by him," replied David, smoothing tenderly a ruffled lock of brown hair that the wind had disordered.