"The doctor left you in my charge; and his orders were, that you should keep quiet for the next few days." "You prefer to go alone, do you ?" "Yes, rather than have you injured by going with me." "Come here," he said; and, laying down her pen, she obeyed.
He took both her hands in his, and, gazing with mock gravity up into her face as she stood over him, "What a little tyrant you are developing into!" he remarked, knitting his brows.

"Will you order the carriage, and take a drive in my company ?" "No." "Then what will you do ?" "Go by myself, or stay at home with you, just as you bid me." "What a remarkable mixture of tyranny and submission," he exclaimed, laughing, as he pulled her down to put his arm round her, and kiss her first on one cheek, then on the other.

"I'll tell you what we'll do: you finish that letter, read it to me, and take the benefit of my able criticisms; then I'll try to get a nap while you take your drive or walk, whichever you prefer." "That will do nicely," she said, returning his caresses; "if you will be pleased to let me go, I'll order the carriage, finish the letter in five minutes, hear the able criticisms, put my patient to bed, and be off for my drive." "Do so," he said, releasing her.
From this time forward, till the children were considered out of danger, and Edward was able to go about and attend to his affairs as usual, there were daily letters and telegrams passing between Viamede and Ion.
Then Dr.Conly came home, and almost immediately on his arrival drove over to Ion to see for himself if his patient there had entirely recovered, and to carry some messages and tokens of affection from the absent members of the family.
It was late in the afternoon that he reached Ion, and he found Edward and Zoe sitting together in the parlor; she with a bit of embroidery in her hands, he reading aloud to her.
Arthur was very warmly welcomed by both.
"Cousin Arthur, I'm delighted to see you!" cried Zoe, giving him her hand.
"And I no less so," added Edward, offering his.

"How did you leave them all at Viamede ?" "All in health, except, of course, the two little ones who have been so ill," he said, taking the chair Edward drew forward for him; "and them we consider out of danger, with the careful attention they are sure to have." "How have mamma and Vi stood the anxiety and nursing ?" asked Edward.
"Quite as well as could have been expected.

They have lost a little in flesh and color, but will, I think, soon regain both, now that their anxiety is relieved.
"And you, Ned, are quite yourself again, I should say, from appearances ?" "Yes; and I desire to give all credit to the nurse in whose charge you left me," returned Edward, with a smiling glance at Zoe.
"As is but fair," said Arthur.