"I am much obliged to you, sir, for the information."
And the statician left me without any farewell whatever.
Fabian and Corsican joined me at this moment. Fabian pressed my hand warmly.
"Ellen," said he to me, "Ellen will recover. Her reason came back to her for a moment. Ah! God is just, and He will restore her wholly to us."
Whilst thus speaking, Fabian smiled as he thought of the future. As for Captain Corsican, he kissed me heartily without any ceremony.
"Good-bye, good-bye, we shall see you again," he cried to me, when he had taken his place in the tender where were Fabian and Ellen, under the care of Mrs. R———, Captain Mac Elwin's sister, who had come to meet her brother.
Then the tender sheered off, taking the first convoy of passengers to the Custom House pier.
I watched them as they went farther and farther away, and, seeing Ellen sitting between Fabian and his sister, I could not doubt that care, devotion, and love would restore to this poor mind the reason of which grief had robbed it.
Just then some one took hold of my arm, and I knew it was Dr. Pitferge.
"Well," said he, "and what is going to become of you?"
"My idea was, Doctor, since the 'Great Eastern' remains a hundred and ninety-two hours at New York, and
