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JUSTIN came in from a ride one afternoon to find Anstice waiting for him in the hall with an anxious expression in her eyes.
"Anything the matter? " he asked lightly.
"I hope not. Josie is not very well. I am wondering whether I shall send for the doctor."
"She was running about in the garden before breakfast."
"Yes, but she has had a sore throat since yesterday morning, and this afternoon was so heavy-eyed and flushed that I have put her to bed."
"Oh, she'll be all right to-morrow, I expect. Children often have ailments."
Justin seemed perfectly unconcerned; but Anstice knew that if it had been Ruffie, he would have been anxious at once.
"I have just heard," Anstice said slowly, "that there is an outbreak of scarlet fever in the village, and I am sorry to say that Hal Cross is down with it. Stephen has just been up to tell me so."
"Hal? But, good heavens, he was drawing Ruffie round the garden in his chair two days ago!"
Justin was startled and alarmed now. He had just had the telephone installed, and made his way towards it. "We'll have the doctor round. You're afraid that Josie has got it?"
"I may be mistaken."
"We mustn't risk anything. Keep her apart from the others. I think Georgie had not better be with Ruffie. She and Josie are always together."
Justin rang the doctor up.
"I always feel," he said, turning to Anstice with concern in his tone, "that if Ruffie caught any bad illness, he would never weather through it. If anything happened to him, I should go mad!"
The doctor 'phoned that he would come round, and in two hours' time did so. But he confirmed their fears, and told them that Josie was undoubtedly sickening for it. Anstice immediately made all preparations. She moved Ruffie down on to the next landing, and told Brenda that she was not to come near Josie.
"I shall nurse her myself, and we must have this landing to ourselves."
Poor Georgie was, as it were, between two fires. She was not allowed by her father to go near Ruffie, neither was she allowed to go near her sister. For two miserable days she wandered about the house alone, and then came almost triumphantly up to her father.
"I'm going to get the fever. I've got a sore throat."
He looked suspiciously at her. "Are you inventing it?"
"No, on my word and honour, it's true. May I go upstairs to Steppie and Josie?"