Sowing Seeds in Danny

nt down the street wi

o a human being, and yet it seems to be the only thing to do. Oh, what it would me

nto Dr. Cla

s friendly greeting, "it is an awful thing to lay open a mea

t is heroic treatment your man needed, for I would infer t

ll," the mini

nly a wonder. When that poor English girl took the fever out here, it was hard to convince Sam that she was really sick. 'Look at them red cheeks

you convi

k probably six weeks, and then they couldn't get the poor girl off their

lose as he is?" the mini

tor replied, "but I don't

bled. "I wish I knew what to

e," the doctor said sitting up straight,

?" the mini

y tried and trusty horse Pleurisy will cease to look so much lik

ister l

ht him believing him to be in poor condition, which good food and good care would remedy. But as the months went by, in spite of all the

t. I don't mind driving Pleurisy where people know me and know that I do feed him occasionally, but it is disconcerting when I meet strangers to have kind-looking old ladies shake their heads at me. I know what they're thinking, and I

o feed your horse, you feed him well, so what's the odds," inquired the Rev. Hugh Gr

out in you-that Scotch complacency is the thing I wish I had, but I can't help fee

e face, "a man in either your calling or mine has no right to ask himself how he feels. Don't feel your

but a sick man may have quinsy or he may have diphtheria, and the treatment is different. But oh! Grantley, I wish I had that Scotch-gray confidence in myself that you have. If you were a doctor you would tell a man he had typhoid, and he'd proceed to have

he young man's face, and he

or and I were on speaki

arner told me that you had been very kind-and I thought-"

ctor said. "I say, Grantley, hasn't that little girl ha

as silent, all

ctor w

it was 'they who tarry long at the wine'? I think he should have added 'those who wait at

earching glance. "But how about the doctor, why will he not

aid they need around here. But I do wish he would come with me to see this young Cowan; it's the most

looked at him

o his best, Horac