Ramsay. "This is the
first time I ever remember you wanting to stay away from your beloved
Chagmouth. What's the matter with you to-day? Don't be silly! Put on your
hat and do as you're wanted. I think these exams have thoroughly tired
out both of you. You'll feel better after a little air in the car."
Mother's decisions were always final, so Mavis raised no more objections,
particularly as Uncle David was looking the least trifle hurt, and he was
such a dear that she wouldn't disappoint him for worlds. He had several
visits to pay that morning at houses on the way, so it was later than
usual when they arrived at Grimbal's Farm. Fortunately there were few
patients waiting, and when these were disposed of, Mrs. Penruddock
brought in lunch.
"Bevis not come yet?" inquired Uncle David as he lifted the dish-cover.
"No, indeed, Doctor, and I'm anxious about him! His yacht's been at Port
Sennen, having some repairs done, and he arranged to go there straight
from school early this morning, and sail her round to Chagmouth.
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