DREAMS AND THE SLEEP The Christmas Day which followed this strange night proved the happiest that Morris could ever remember to have spent since his childhood.

In his worldly circumstances of course he was oppressed by none of the everyday worries which at this season are the lot of most--no duns came to trouble him, nor through lack of means was he forced to turn any beggar from his door.

Also the baby was much better, and Mary's spirits were consequently radiant.

Never, indeed, had she been more lovely and charming than when that morning she presented him with a splendid gold chronometer to take the place of the old silver watch which was his mother's as a girl, and that he had worn all his life.

Secretly he sorrowed over parting with that familiar companion in favour of its new eighty-guinea rival, although it was true that it always lost ten minutes a day, and sometimes stopped altogether.