CHAPTER XLV.

TILL WEDNESDAY.

"WE only wanted to see you before we went home," said Rose, when

Gertrude, having taken off her hat, had settled herself into one of the

luxurious arm-chairs, with Lester on her lap. "I am very anxious to get

home, to say nothing of telling all to dear mother."

"I shall see them off to-morrow morning, and then go down to Dr.

Blank's country house," said Otto. "He says I am to be introduced to

the invalid boy, and am to spend Sunday with them."

"Them?" echoed Gertrude.

"I did not tell you that it is his brother and sister who are going for

this long sailing voyage, for the sake of their only son, who is heir

to their fortune."

"And what will you have to do with the boy?"

"He needs constant care and watching, and yet bright companionship. I

don't know that I shall suit in that latter respect. Perhaps I shall

now."

He smiled archly at Gertrude, but went on with his explanations, which

were intensely interesting to her, as she had heard hardly anything

that day at Kensington.

"Then, when I have spent a year in going round the world, he says I am

to come back and finish my studies. He says I shall have a good deal

of time on board ship, for the boy's parents take his education upon

themselves, and take infinite pains with him."

"Is he mentally afflicted, then?" asked Gertrude.

"It is of that nature; he is improving, and they have hopes that he

will be quite restored eventually."

"How sad it must be for them!" said Gertrude.

"Yes, very. They do little else than go about with him from place to

place. But they have boundless confidence in Dr. Blank."

"No one who has been to him for advice could feel anything else," said

Rose. "Gertrude, I should like you to have seen how he took to Otto

from the first. His eyes seem to see everything."

"Did he give any reason for his fancy?" asked Gertrude.

"Only his treatment of little Lester. He said directly he saw his way

with Lester, he knew that he was worth training in his special branch

of the profession. Fritz says Otto's fortune is made."

"It was made to-day," said Otto, smiling; at which all the others could

not help smiling too.

"When do they sail?" asked Gertrude, partly because she was very

desirous of knowing, and partly to turn the subject.

"Ah," said Otto, "I have not told you that! The fact is, I can hardly

bear to think of it. Yet it must be said."

"And it is—" said Gertrude, while her heart sank at the long parting.

Her life had seemed nothing but partings lately.

"On Wednesday."

"We can bear it!" she said, looking up. "We have so much now."

Otto did not answer. He had turned to the window, but after a moment he

came back.

"When must you go, dear Gertrude?"

"I ought to be at home by seven, I thought. They did not name a time,

but as Mrs. Shaddock is ill, and little Randall very poorly too—"

"And shall I be able to see you again? Gertrude, do not shake your

head—surely when they hear all they will spare you?"

"They have been so kind already," said Gertrude, "but, Otto—"

"No 'buts,'" said Otto. "I must call on Mr. Shaddock on Monday before

I go down to Lanriffe to get some of my belongings. I shall ask him to

allow you to come to Gravesend to see us off."

"I can ask—" said Gertrude, hesitating. Her wishes pulled her one way,

her objection to be further troublesome another.

"That will be best," said Fritz, turning to Otto. "Nobody with any

consideration would refuse such a request as that. A whole year!"

The afternoon passed all too quickly. Gertrude sat and caressed little

Lester, feeling as if she could never part with him. Rose hovered over

the two as if too full of joy and sympathy to say much. Fritz paced up

and down the room watching them all, and joining in whatever was said.

Otto sat near Gertrude, content to be in her company, and to hear her

talk to her sister.

At six o'clock, Gertrude said she must go, and Otto prepared to

accompany her to Hampstead.

Rose did not know how to part from her. She clung to her and whispered

words of thanks and blessing, for had not Gertrude been the means of

restoring her child?

"Look here, sister Gertrude," said Fritz, taking her hand, when at last

she really was going. "You tell those people that Rose and I want you

with Lester! Rose will have to have somebody to be out all day with

him, why not you? She will slave herself to death else. You tell them

so, and come home to us! I never thought of it before!"

"And you must not now, dear Fritz," she answered gratefully, "indeed

you must not. I could not leave them with my work half done. It is bad

enough to think of only a year."

"Well, that you will have to tell them," interposed Otto.

"Yes," she said, "but not the other. I must stay with them a year, at

any rate, if they want me. I have Randall to win yet!"

An hour after, Gertrude walked into the house, having said good-bye

to Otto; good-bye till the Wednesday which he assured her he should

arrange for, and then a long good-bye such as they did not like to

think of.

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