10/23 Mind what I told you; you don't budge a step to-morrow unless you eat a hearty supper to-night." "You are very good to me," Mrs.Denover repeated. "What would have become of me but for you ?" She strove to eat and drink to please him and to sustain her feeble strength, but every morsel seemed to choke her. She pushed away her plate at last and looked at him imploringly. I have no appetite at all of late." "That's plain to be seen. |