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HE second evening after Reginald's accident, Mr. Fairfax sat down by his cot, and taking up his little brown hand, said cheerily, "Well, Master Regie, we shall need to have a nurse for you."
"I should think I was rather too old for that, sick or well," replied Regie, biting his lip, lest unruly tears should betray that he was not so very old after all.