midday
It was with something like a groan at last that he turned away , merely bidding Reuben Taylor to call for anything that was wanted . The morning wore on softly , for Johnny still slept . Reuben went quietly about , giving attention where it was needed ; to the fire , or to the curtains -- drawn back now as the sun got round -- or bringing Faith a footstool , or trying some other little thing for her comfort ; and when he was not wanted remaining in absolute stillness . As it neared midday , however , he took his stand by the window , and after a short watch there suddenly turned and left the room . And a moment after Mr. Linden came in . Faith met him with a look of grave , sweet quiet ; in which was mingled a certain joy at being where she was . She waited for him to speak .