And she's ordered home as soon as she is able to travel." Nan made no answer for a moment.

Then she said almost under her breath: "Poor Peter!" It was late in the afternoon when Peter came to pay his usual daily visit.

Kitty brought him into the room and vanished hastily, leaving the two alone together.
"You know ?" he said quietly.
Nan bent her head.
"Yes, I know," she answered.

"Oh, Peter, I'm so sorry!" Adding, after a pause: "Must you have her with you ?" "I must, dear." "You'd be happier alone." "Less unhappy, perhaps." He corrected her gently.

"But one can't always consider one's own personal wishes.