"I began to fear," sweetly, "that your delicate nerves had given way under the sight of my sufferings." "My nerves are not delicate," returned Zoe coldly; "in fact, I never discovered that I had any; so please do not trouble yourself with anxiety on that account.

I trust the applications have relieved you somewhat." "Very little, thank you.

I suppose it was hardly to be expected that they would take effect so soon.

Ah, me!" she added with a profound sigh, "I fear I am tied to this couch for weeks." "No; do not disturb yourself with that idea," said Zoe.

"The doctor told me you could easily be taken home in a few days in an ambulance." "I shall certainly avail myself of the first opportunity to do so," said Miss Deane, her eyes flashing with anger, "for I plainly perceive that I have worn out my welcome." "No, not at all," said Zoe; "at least, not so far as I am concerned." Miss Deane looked her incredulity and surprise, and Zoe explained,--"I think I may as well be perfectly frank with you," she said.