Go, get ready." Doctor Frank was imperative, and Rose yielded at once.

It was so indescribably delightful, after all these weeks of suspense and despair, to see Frank Danton's friendly face, and to listen to his friendly voice, commanding as one who had the right.

Rose had her hat and shawl on directly, and, with baby in her arms, followed him down stairs.

A hansom stood waiting.

He helped her in, gave the cabman his orders, took his place beside her, and they rattled off.
"When am I going home ?" Rose asked, suddenly.