So Julia started for home, while Fanny took her station by the bedside of her beloved teacher.  When Julia reached home, she found that her father had left the day before for Missouri.  He owned land there, and as he had gone to make some improvements on it, he would probably be absent two months.  Julia carelessly told her mother of Mr. Wilmot’s illness, and that Fanny had stayed to watch him.  When Mrs. Middleton heard this, her maternal fears were roused lest her daughter should take the fever, and in a few days she went herself to Frankfort to bring Fanny home.

She found Mr. Wilmot very ill, but not as yet dangerously so, and after staying a day, she announced her intention of taking Fanny home.

“Why not leave her?” said Dr. Lacey.  “She seems peculiarly adapted to a sick room, and will do him more good than a dozen physicians.”

“Yes, let her stay,” said Mr. Wilmot, and drawing Mrs. Middleton closely to him, he whispered, “Tell Julia to come to me, will you?”

Mrs. Middleton promised that she would, but persisted in taking Fanny.  When Mr. Wilmot’s message was given to Julia, she said, “No, indeed, I’ll not go.  I could do him no good.”

Ike was sent to Frankfort every day to inquire after Mr. Wilmot, and see if anything was wanted, and each night Fanny waited anxiously for his return.  As soon as she saw him enter the wood, she would run to him, and inquire for Mr. Wilmot.  Julia, however, manifested no anxiety whatever.  She would not have acknowledged that she hoped he would die, and yet each time that she heard he was better her spirits sank, for fear he would yet live.  At last Ike brought to Fanny the joyful intelligence that the crisis was passed, and Mr. Wilmot was out of danger.

That night, in the solitude of her chamber, Julia communed with herself as follows:  “And so he’ll live after all.  Well, I may as well let him know at once that I will not marry him.”  So saying, she opened her portfolio, and wrote the following note: 

“Mr. Wilmot: 

“Sir—­When I became engaged to you I was very young and am still so; consequently, you will hardly be surprised when you learn that I have changed my mind and wish to have our engagement dissolved.

“Yours truly, as a friend,

“JuliaMiddleton.”

Ike did not go to Frankfort again for two or three days, but when he did, he was the bearer of this heartless note.  Mr. Wilmot was indeed better and when he heard Ike was in the house he expressed a desire to see him, as he wished to send some word to Julia.  When Ike was ushered into the sick room, he immediately handed his young mistress’ letter to Mr. Wilmot, who eagerly took it, for he recognized the handwriting of his idol.  Hastily breaking the seal, he read twice the cruel lines before he was convinced that he read aright; then the paleness on his cheek grew paler, and was succeeded by a deep flush.