Classic Book Library : Historical Fiction : My Lady Of The North / The Love Story Of A Gray Jacket : Chapter 34 : Page 2 of 12 "Why," she exclaimed in momentary confusion, "I supposed I should know before you awoke, and have ample time to escape unobserved." "Possibly if you had been noting the symptoms of your patient with greater care, you would." "True, I was dreaming," she admitted, "and had almost forgotten where I was." "Could I purchase your dream? I was intently studying your face as you sat there, yet was unable to determine whether your reflections were pleasant or unpleasant." "They were merely foolish," was the frank response, "but such as they were they are certainly not for sale. You are better, Captain Wayne?" "How could I fail to be better with so delightful a nurse? I confess I am tempted to say no, so as to regain the soft touch of your palm upon my temple; but it was really nothing more serious than fatigue that had overcome me. I scarcely know how I chanced to fall asleep. I merely sat down here for a rest; it was very quiet, and that was the last I remember. Have I been lying here long?" Copyright © 2004-2005 Classic Book Library |