'How kind he is, but I don't'--she broke off, and looked at the little pinched face and shrivelled arms of the tiny creature, which she pressed more closely to her; then, with a hesitating voice, 'Only, if it would do baby good!'
'Of course it would. He can't be well while things go on at this rate. Only ask Harding.'
'I wonder whether Mr. Martindale knew it was what Mr. Harding recommended! But you would be by yourself.'
'As if I had not taken care of myself for three-and-twenty years without your help!'
'And all your party will be in town, so that you will not miss me.'
'I shall be with you very often. Shall I tell John you accept?'
'Tell him it is very kind, and I am so much obliged to him,' said Violet, unable to speak otherwise than disconsolately.
Accordingly the brothers agreed that Arthur should bring her to Ventnor on Saturday, if, as John expected, he could be prepared to receive her; placing much confidence in Brown's savoir faire, though Brown was beyond measure amazed at such a disarrangement of his master's methodical habits; and Arthur himself gave a commiserating shake of the head as he observed that there was no accounting for tastes, but if John chose to shut himself up in a lodging with the most squallingest babby in creation, he was not the man to gainsay him; and further reflected, that if a man must be a younger son, John was a model elder brother.
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