the winder, an’ the other winder hit’s on t’othah side whar you can’t see hit.”

The doctor turned the paper over and regarded it a moment. “Show me the window. I — I see no window on the other side.”

Again the three little invalids laughed uproariously at their visitor. David smilingly looked on. How often had he seen the delightful old man amuse himself thus with the children! He would contort his mobile face into all the varying expressions of wonder and dismay, of terror or stupefaction, and his entrance to the children’s ward was always greeted with outcries of delight, when the little ones were well enough to allow of such freedom.

“Haven’t you one to send to your sister?” asked David, stooping low to the child and speaking quietly. The boy’s