But whenever he inclined to be sentimental, Ruth would cut him off, with some such gravely conceived speech as, "Does thee think that thy physician will take advantage of the condition of a man who is as weak as thee is?
I will call Alice, if thee has any dying confessions to make." As Philip convalesced, Alice more and more took Ruth's place as his entertainer, and read to him by the hour, when he did not want to talk -- to talk about Ruth, as he did a good deal of the time.

Nor was this altogether unsatisfactory to Philip.

He was always happy and contented with Alice.

She was the most restful person he knew.

Better informed than Ruth and with a much more varied culture, and bright and sympathetic, he was never weary of her company, if he was not greatly excited by it.