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"'Tis as true as I stand here. And a nice fright you have given us, whatwith nearly dying, and raving about your Dicks and your Jims!"
My lord glanced up sharply.
"Oh! So I--talked?"
"Talk? Well, yes, if you can call all that mixture of foreign jargontalking. Now you must be still and wait till the doctor comes again."
For a while Carstares lay in silence. He thought of Jim and smiled alittle. "I could not have thought of a better punishment had I tried,"he told himself, and then frowned. "Poor fellow! He'll be off his headwith fright over me. Miss--er--Betty?"
"Well, and are you not asleep yet?"
"Asleep, Madam? Certainly not!" he said with dignity. "I must write aletter."
"'Deed, an' you shall not!"
"But I must! 'Tis monstrous important, madam."
She shook her head resolutely.
"Not until Mr. Jameson gives permission," she said firmly.
Jack struggled up, biting his lip.
"Then I shall get up!" he threatened.
In an instant she was by his side.
"No, no! Now lie down and be good!"
"I will not lie down and be good!"
"Then I shan't let you touch a pen for weeks!"
Jack became very masterful and frowned direfully upon her.
"Madam, I insist on being allowed to write that letter!"
"Sir, I insist on your lying down!"
He controlled a twitching lip.
"Woe betide you unless you bring me pen and paper, Miss Betty!"
"But, dear boy, reflect! You could not use your arm."
"I will use it!" replied Jack indomitably, but he sank back on to thepillows with his eyes closed and a tiny furrow of pain between hisstraight brows.
"I told you so!" scolded Miss Betty, not without a note of triumph inher voice, and proceeded to rearrange the disorderly coverlet.
The blue eyes opened wide, pleadingly.
"Madam, indeed 'tis very important."
She could not withstand that look.
"Well," she compromised, "I'll not let you write yourself, that'scertain--but could you not dictate to me?"
Jack brightened, and caught her hand to his lips.
