Dad says he’s always ready to go, day or night, if anyone is in distress.”

“That sounds wonderful. And is he also skillful?”

“He certainly is. They tell me he has been practicing around here since before the war, and he worked wonders in the hospital overseas. But he certainly was wonderful with little Nannie. We suspected she was undernourished, and that proved to be the case. The doctor gave strict orders what she should eat, but I just don’t believe they have been kept. You see, families are in reduced circumstances. I think they have been trying to buy their house, and they have let everything else go to that end. I tried to tell Nannie’s mother how important it was that she should have the right food, and sometimes I’ve taken things over for her. They are always very grateful of course, but really quite embarrassed to take it. That is why they have not sent for the doctor again. The father is very proud and terribly discouraged.”

“Well, that’s a sad tale, and their attitude makes it harder to help them in any way.”

“Yes, that’s true. Daddy has tried his best to get near to the father, especially now since he has been so ill himself, but he can’t seem to get anywhere. There! There is the house, down that little road. See the light at the end of the road?”

“Yes,” said Madison. “It seems a neat little house. Could stand some painting, but on the whole looks very well.”

“Yes,” said the girl wistfully, “but with mortgages and sickness, I don’t suppose there is much money left for paint.”

“No, of course not. Well, now, what’s the order of the day? I don’t imagine my presence will add to the picture. What shall I do? Just stay here till you come out? And will you let me know if I can be of any assistance?”

“Yes, I suppose that will be best. The doctor’s car has not come yet. Perhaps you’ll stay here and explain to him just what happened, and tell him to come right in. I’ll take this soup and milk in. It may be needed at once. I have an idea that poor kid hasn’t had a thing to eat all day.”

“Why, here, I’ll take those things in. Do you want this basket, too?”

“Yes. I brought some oranges and bread and a Thermos of coffee.”

“That sounds good. Which door do we use?”

“This back door. The kitchen table is at the right. Put the things there. And listen, I think I hear the doctor’s car.

“That’s right.