When she did, she found the mother bending over her, and gazing earnestly down into the face of her sleeping babe.

The incident that had occurred in the night glanced through her mind, and caused her to rise up and look anxiously at the child.

Its sweet, placid face, at once reassured her.
"He slept better last night," remarked Mrs.Campbell.
"O, yes.

He didn't cry any at all, hardly." "Heaven bless him!" murmured the mother, bending over and kissing him softly.
On the next morning, when she awoke, Mrs.Campbell felt a strange uneasiness about her child.

Without waiting to dress herself, she went softly over to the room where Jane slept.