ates had done their work, and he was sleeping soundly. When the doctor came, we removed him to his own bed. He is still asleep; and I begin to feel uneasy, lest he should never awake again. I have heard of this happening."
"See if father isn't awake," said Mary, raising her head from the pillow. She had not heard what passed between her mother and Mrs. Slade, for the conversation was carried on in low voices.
Mrs. Morgan stepped to the door, and looked into the room where her husband lay.
"He is still asleep, dear," she remarked, coming back to the bed.
"Oh! I wish he was awake. I want to see him so much. Won't you call him, mother?"
"I have called him a good many times. But you know the doctor gave him opium. He can't wake up yet."
"He's been sleeping a very long time; don't you think so, mother?"