ed than otherwise
when Wilfred interrupted him.

'Jill's upstairs,' he said, looking over his book at Kit. 'She wants to
be with the Babe when she wakes up, in case she's excited or anything.'

Kit flung himself into an arm-chair and whistled carelessly. Whatever his
feelings were in the matter, he was not going to let the family see them.
There was rather an awkward silence, which Peter broke by remarking that
it was ten minutes to nine, upon which Egbert said something about a clean
collar and went out of the room. There was a feeling of relief when he
had gone, Egbert having reached the age when it was never quite possible
to say whether he was going to side with the enemy or not.

'Egbert's awfully wild with you,' observed Peter, with smiling frankness.
'He says you ought to be kicked.'

'Let him do it,' grunted Kit, indifferently. Having given the Doctor a
glimpse of his real feelings not so many minutes ago, he did not intend
to betray himself again yet awhile.

Wilfred, who had been watching him closely, began slowly to understand.
'It's all right, Kit,' he said good-naturedly. 'Egbert never counts! He
only does it because he's the eldest and thinks we've got to be reminded
of it. Peter and I are with you!'

'Awfully kind of you, I'm sure,' answered Christopher, sarcastically. All
the same, he stopped whistling and seemed inclined to come round; and
Peter hastened to put in a conciliating word.

'Of course, we know you didn't mean to make the Babe excited,' he said.
'Jill says so herself.'

'Oh, shut up!' said Kit, ungraciously.

'As for the Doctor,' continued Wilfred, 'anybody is justified in ragging
_him_.'

'Rather,' chimed in Peter. 'What do you think Egbert says about him?'

'Don't know and don't care,' rejoined Kit. Somehow, he felt it was rather
mean to join in abusing the man who had gone out after him, all in the
rain and the darkness. Still, he was sure he hated the fellow more than
ever now, for had he not outwitted him and put him under an obligation
to him at the same time? The boys did not notice his diffidence.

'Egbert says----' began Peter, and paused to give his words more effect;
'Egbert says--that--the Doctor is in love with Jill.'

Christopher sat up and gazed at him. For once his quick wit had not been
quite so quick as Egbert's. So that was why Dr. Hurst had called her
'Jill'; and that was what he had meant just now by his parting words
at the gate!

'Egbert's hit it,' he s