"You are going to your own home, my poor little boy," said the nurse, "and please tell your uncle and Iris4 and Apollo that I am staying here to look after Diana."
The little boy was so excited at the prospect5 of being home once more that he forgot any small anxieties which he had experienced with regard to Diana. He started off, therefore, with Mrs. Darling in the highest spirits, and Fortune returned to the bedside of the sick child. Within a couple of hours after Orion's departure, Mr. Dolman arrived in person. When he saw Diana he immediately insisted on the best doctor in the place being sent for to see her.
The medical man arrived; but, when he did so, he shook his head.
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"The child is dangerously ill," he said. "I could not hear of her being moved at present. She must have absolute quiet and good nursing."
"I'm going to nurse her," said Fortune.
"A properly trained nurse would be best," said the doctor.
"I and no other am going to nurse her," repeated Fortune.
She had taken off her bonnet6 and mantle7 and was seated quietly by the bedside. No one could look more capable, more determined8, than the American woman did on this occasion. The doctor saw that he must give way.
"Haven't I done for her from the blessed moment when she was sent from heaven into her mother's arms?" continued Fortune. "I shall nurse her now, whether it's the will of the Almighty9 that she lives or dies."
At these words, little Diana opened her great, black eyes.
"And you'll never know fear Any more, little dear,"
she said in a voice of intense satisfaction. Then she looked up at Fortune, and raised her brow in a puzzled manner.
"I aren't fwightened of G'eased Lightning," she said. A smile broke over her little face, then the light of reason once more faded, and she entered the dark region of delirium10 and danger.
The doctor did all he could and Fortune did all she could, and presently Aunt Jane appeared on the scene, and insisted on seeing the child, and shook her head over her and cried a little privately11; but, in spite of all their efforts to get her well again, little Diana grew
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weaker, day by day. She did not know Fortune, except at very rare intervals12. Day and night she talked incessantly13 of her past life, of the beautiful garden, of the animals, of Rub-a-Dub, and more especially of Rub-a-Dub's public funeral. She also mentioned Greased Lightning and Pole Star, and Uncle Ben and the circus; but when she talked of them her voice changed; it grew high, eager, and excited, and her little breath panted out of her weary body. She often ended her delirious14 talk with a cry of distress15.
"Oh, I has fallen," she said, with a sob16. "I has fallen from the wing." Then she would clasp both her hot hands to her aching head, and moan bitterly.
The doctor was very anxious about her, and Fortune was very sad, and so was Uncle William, and even Aunt Jane.
The cablegram was sent to father, and they all earnestly hoped that he was already on his homeward way.
Meanwhile, at the Manor, Iris, Apollo, and Orion had a hard time. It is true that they were no longer fettered17 or coerced18 in any way. Aunt Jane took scarcely any notice of them, and Uncle William spent most of his time alone. The three children could come in and out of the house as they pleased; they could wander about the garden where four used to play happily; they could visit the old haunts that four used to love; but because the fourth was now absent, the joy and the mirth of the old days seemed quite to have left the remaining three.
As time went by, Iris grew whiter and whiter. Often she wandered away by herself, and flinging herself on the ground, would moan out her distress.
"Mother, mother," she used to sob, "I have not
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done what you told me; I have not been a little mother. Can you ever forgive me? Oh, if Diana dies, I am certain that I shall never forgive myself."
At last, when a fortnight had passed by, Iris had a dream. She never told her dream to anyone, but she got up that morning with a very determined expression on her small face. After breakfast she went straight downstairs to the library, and spoke19 to Uncle William.
"Uncle William," she said, "I want to say that I am going to see Diana."
"My dear," said Uncle William, who was furtively20 at that moment wiping a tear from his eye, "I greatly fear that you cannot do so; we have had bad news of little Diana this morning. I greatly fear, Iris, that she will not be long with us; her strength is going, and there is little chance of the fever abating21. The doctor has but a small hope of her recovery—in fact, I may almost say that he has no hope."
"It is a fortnight since Diana was found, and you have never let me see her yet," continued Iris; "but I am going to her to-day. I had a dream last night," she continued, "and in my dream I—But I'm not going to say anything more, only I must see Diana to-day."
"I am afraid you cannot do so, Iris," replied Uncle William.
"And why not, if the child has the wish?" remarked Aunt Jane suddenly.
Until that moment Iris had no idea that Aunt Jane was in the room. She started now when she heard her voice; but reading the expression on her face, she ran up to her eagerly.
"If you are for it, Aunt Jane, it will be all right,"
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she cried. "Please have a carriage ordered this minute and let me go."
"I would not, if I were you, wife," said Uncle William. "You see how delicate Iris is already, and the sight of her little sister would shock her dreadfully."
"She may just as well go," said Aunt Jane. "In my opinion, it would be wrong to leave any stone unturned, and Iris always had a remarkable22 influence over the other children. Besides, my dear William, when David comes back, I should not like Iris to have to tell him that I refused what, after all, is a very natural request."
"Aunt Jane, I love you for those words," said Iris.
Aunt Jane's face quite flushed when Iris said she loved her. She went across the room and rang the bell.
"Desire the pony23 carriage to be sent round directly," was her order to the servant when he appeared.
Accordingly, in less than half an hour, Iris and Aunt Jane were driving into Madersley. They went straight to the humble24 house where the Darlings lived. The greater part of the house was given up to little Diana and her nurse.
"Please, Aunt Jane," said Iris, as they approached the door; "may I go into Diana's room by myself? I don't want anyone to be with me when I see her."
"You may have it your way, Iris," said Aunt Jane. "I interfered25 once, and I believe I did wrong; now you shall have it your own way."
"Thank you, Aunt Jane," answered Iris. She scarcely looked at her aunt; all her thoughts were centered on the mission which she had taken in hand.
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When the carriage drew up at the humble door, the child ran straight into the house.
"Who may you be, little miss?" said Bessie Darling, who had never seen her before.
"I am the sister of Diana; I am a mother to the others," said Iris.
"Sakes alive!" exclaimed the woman. "You a mother? Why, you poor little mite26, you look as if you wanted a deal of mothering yourself."
"Please tell me what room my sister is in," said Iris, removing her hat as she spoke.
Bessie Darling stared at her for a moment, then she pointed27 to a door. Iris turned the handle and entered the room.
It was a hot day, and the window was wide open; a green blind was down to keep out the glare of the sun; there was a quantity of ice in a great pail in one corner of the room, and, as Iris softly entered, Fortune was in the act of putting a fresh cold cloth on the sick child's forehead.
Little Diana was murmuring her ceaseless refrain:
"You'll never know fear, Any more, little dear. Good-by."
"Why, Diana!" said Iris.
Iris's voice was quite fresh. It had a different note in it from all the voices which for weeks had sounded in little Diana's ears. She was lying in a partial stupor28, but now she opened her eyes very wide.
"Iris," she said; "Iris." And a smile broke all over her face.
Iris ran up to the bedside. She was always quiet in her manner; great excitement only accentuated29 her
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quiet. She knelt down at once by the sick child, and took both her hot hands in hers.
"Darling," she said, "I am your little mother, and I have come back to you."
"That's beautiful," answered Diana. She uttered a very deep sigh. She had been tossing restlessly about, but now her hot hands lay quiet in Iris'.
As to Fortune, she was so amazed that she did not utter a word.
"Go to sleep, Di," said Iris, in a voice of authority; "I am your little mother, and I wish you to go to sleep."
"It's awfu' nice to be mothered again," said Diana. She opened her eyes languidly, fixed30 them on Iris, smiled once more, and then the thick lashes31 fell over the pale cheeks. In about five minutes she was sound asleep.
Little Diana had often slept during the past fortnight, but during all that time she had had no sleep like this—so quiet, so restful. Iris, kneeling by her side, never moved.
"Let me give you a chair or you'll faint, my love," said Fortune, in a low whisper.
Iris shook her head.
Soon afterwards Fortune softly left the room, and then there fell a deep and solemn silence over the little house.
Aunt Jane, Bessie Darling, and Fortune all sat in the outer room. The heat grew greater; they opened both door and window, and a gentle breeze now blew through the sick-room. The child slept on. The little mother kneeling by her side remained as still as if she was carved in marble.
About four in the afternoon the doctor came in.
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"Who is this?" he whispered, looking at Iris.
"It's the eldest32 little sister, sir," said Fortune; "she came down here this morning quite unbidden, and she told the little one that she was her mother, and the little one smiled and went off sound asleep directly."
The doctor, too, retreated into the outer room.
"It is my belief that the little girl has saved the child's life," he said. "Whatever you do, don't make a sound; my little patient has not slept like this since the beginning of her illness. This sleep will probably be the turning-point. I shall not be far off; send for me whenever she awakens33."
The day wore on, the evening approached; and Iris still knelt by Diana's side, and Diana still slept. The sick child had no dreams in that healthful, beautiful, life-restoring slumber34. Slowly, hour by hour, the fret35 and the worry left the little face, the burning fever departed, the little brow grew cool and calm; smiles—baby smiles—came once more round the lips; the old child-look—the old Diana-look—returned.
Iris knelt on. Her knees ached, her arms ached, her head ached; she grew stiff; she grew first hot and then cold; but never once did she move or swerve36 from her original position. The great joy of her spirit supported her through the terrible ordeal37. At long, long last she was really a little mother; she was saving Diana's life.
Now and then Fortune approached to hold a cup of milk or other restorative to Iris' pale lips. She feared that the child might faint before Diana awoke. But great love enabled Iris to go through this time of suffering. She neither fainted nor failed.
The beautiful healing sleep lasted for nearly eight hours; then, when faint, cool shadows had stolen
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across the sick room, little Diana opened her eyes. She saw Iris still kneeling in the same position and looking at her with a world of love in her face. Diana smiled back in answer to the love.
"I's k'ite well, Iris," she said. "I's had a beaut'ful s'eep, and there's not going to be a pwivate nor yet a public funeral."
"No, no, Di!" said Iris, sobbing38 now as she spoke.
"I's hung'y," said little Diana. "I'd like my supper awfu' much."
The crisis was over, and Diana was to live. From that hour she recovered, slowly but surely. Iris was allowed to be with her a good deal, and the mere39 fact of Iris being in the room always seemed to chase the irritation40 and the weakness of that long recovery away. At the end of a fortnight the sick child was well enough to return to Delaney Manor. Then, from being half well she became quite well, and when the autumn really came, and the cool breezes blew in from the sea, father returned to his home once more, and he and Aunt Jane had a long talk, and it was finally arranged that the four children were to remain in the old home, and were to play in the old garden, and that father was to stay at home himself and look after them as best he could.
"They are not ordinary children, and I frankly41 confess I cannot manage them," said Aunt Jane. "As to Iris, she is without exception the most peculiar42 child I ever came across; I know, of course, she is a good child—I would not say a word to disparage43 her, for I admire her strength—but when a child considers that she has got a mission——"
"I know all about that," said David Delaney.
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"Iris thinks that she is to be a little mother to the others—those were Evangeline's last words to her. Well, Jane, it is a heavy burden for such a little creature to carry, but the fact of her obeying her mother's last injunction really saved little Diana's life."
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