"I
content myself with merely growing up to you," she returned.
"Up to me? Why, you barely reach my shoulder."
"Well, up to the greater part of you, at least."
"Ah, up to my heart," said Dan, and Betty coloured beneath the twinkle in
his eyes.
The colour was still in her face when the Major came out, with Mrs. Ambler
on his arm, and led the way to supper.
"All of us are hungry, and some of us have a day's ride behind us," he
remarked, as, after the rector's grace, he stood waving the carving-knife
above the roasted turkey. "I'd like to know how often during the last hour
you've thought of this turkey, Mr. Morson?"
"It has had a fair share of my thoughts, I'm forced to admit, Major,"
responded Jack Morson, readily. He was a hearty, light-haired young fellow,
with a girlish complexion and pale blue eyes, as round as marbles. "As fair
a share as the apple toddy has had of Diggs's, I'll be bound."
"Apple toddy!" protested Diggs, turning his serious face, flushed from the
long ride, upon the Major. "I was too busy thinking we should never get
here; and we were lost once, weren't we, Beau?" he asked of Dan.
"Well, I for one am safely housed for the night, doctor," declared the
rector, with an uneasy glance through the window, "and I trust that Mrs.
Blake's reproach will melt before the snow does. But what's that about
being lost, Dan?"
"Oh, we got off the road," replied Dan; "but I gave Prince Rupert the rein
and he brought us in.
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