Well, sir, just without warning--not long after one of his worst tantrums he suddenly insisted on being taken out every day by Miss Mary and Susan Sowerby's boy Dickon that could push his chair.

He took a fancy to both Miss Mary and Dickon, and Dickon brought his tame animals, and, if you'll credit it, sir, out of doors he will stay from morning until night." "How does he look ?" was the next question.
"If he took his food natural, sir, you'd think he was putting on flesh--but we're afraid it may be a sort of bloat.

He laughs sometimes in a queer way when he's alone with Miss Mary.

He never used to laugh at all.

Dr.Craven is coming to see you at once, if you'll allow him.
He never was as puzzled in his life." "Where is Master Colin now ?" Mr.Craven asked.
"In the garden, sir.