"I am wandering in a pleasant world," said Caroline, in a soft, happy voice, "and I want you to tell me whether it is real or visionary. What lady is that? Give her a name, uncle."
"We must have Dr. Rile again, ma'am; or better still, MacTurk. He's less of a humbug. Thomas must saddle the pony and go for him."
"No; I don't want a doctor. Mamma shall be my only physician. Now, do you understand, uncle?"

"I am wandering in a pleasant world," said Caroline, in a soft, happy voice, "and I want you to tell me whether it is real or visionary. What is the name of that lady, uncle?"
"We must have the doctor again, ma'am. Thomas must go for him."
"No; I don't want a doctor. Mamma shall be my only physician. Now, do you understand, uncle?"
