"You are better, I see, Mr.Fletcher.

Enderley is a most healthy place, as I try to persuade my father.

This is Mr.Fletcher, sir, the gentleman who--" "Was so obliging as to ride to S----, last night, for me?
Allow me to thank him myself." I began to disclaim, and Miss March to explain; but we must both have been slightly incoherent, for I think the poor gentleman was never quite clear as to who it was that went for Dr.Brown.

However, that mattered little, as his acknowledgments were evidently dictated more by a natural habit of courtesy than by any strong sense of service rendered.
"I am a very great invalid, sir; my dear, will you explain to the gentleman ?" And he leaned his head back wearily.
"My father has never recovered his ten years' residence in the West Indies." "'Residence ?' Pardon me, my dear, you forget I was governor of--" "Oh, yes!--The climate is very trying there, Mr.Fletcher.

But since he has been in England--five years only--he has been very much better.
I hope he will be quite well in time." Mr.March shook his head drearily.