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"Yes, Mr. Haydon, sir," he said clearly. "We do not complain. Our trade keeps up, sir. We are the same as when you left, sir. We do not complain.",He held me gently for half a second, and then, with a sob which I felt rather than heard, he crushed me to him and stopped my breath with his lips on mine. I understood things then that I never had before, and I felt I was safe at last. I raised my hand and pressed it against John's wet lashes until he could let me speak, and I was melted into his very breast itself.,"She's all right to-day, but she worries because she don't think I can tend to the baby right," he said; and he did look helpless. "Her mother had to go home for two days, but is coming to-morrow. I dasn't undress and wash the youngster myself. It won't hurt him to stay bundled up until granny comes, will it, doc?",Griffin grinned amiably at the whiskered countenance. "Good for you, old top," she responded, cheerfully. "You ought to go into the Sunday puzzle department. You'd be hung all over with gold-filled watches. Where did you blow in from?",Judith followed sedately with her head in the air.,"No, dat only drib away bad debbils. But you scratch de skin with one leetle bit of it, and you die, die, die!","Still, in case," she insinuated with a giggle. "I don't think it would be such a bad sort of thing, do you, Norn?","Do get on, Miss Pat," urged Judith, folding her napkin. "I've got to get to school sometime this morning, you know.",It was Elinor's turn to raise misty eyes to the Messenger of the Ideal, and, like Judith, she was silent, busy with this thought.,"Well, of all things!" exclaimed Patricia indignantly. "We're locked out!","I am disgusted with her, too," said Mrs. Dallas, indorsing the major's exclamation.,"I daresay it can be," said Isabella, quietly. "Come up to the house, major, and speak to Dido. I feel sure she can explain.".