And then he
grew silent, thinking of poor little Joe in the hospital.
Joe did not have an easy time. He was very ill and in great pain, but
the kind doctors and nurses looked well after him, and his father and
mother went to see him almost every day. One afternoon, when Joe had
been in the hospital for what seemed to him a whole year, his father and
the doctor came into the room. There was also a nurse, and she began to
put on Joe the clothes he wore in the street.
"What is going to happen?" asked the boy.
"I am going to take you home, and give your mother a joyful surprise,"
said his father.
"Oh, how glad I am!" cried Joe. "And then I can see my Nodding Donkey,
can't I? Is he all right, Daddy?"
"As right and as fine as ever," answered Mr. Richmond.
Joe could hardly sit still during the ride home. He got out of the
automobile and went through the snow up to the front door. His father
opened it, and Joe saw his mother standing at the end of the hall.
For a moment Mrs. Richmond could hardly believe what she saw.
"Joe! Joe, my little boy!" she cried. "Oh, you have come home again! Are
you all right? Are your legs better? Can you walk?"
"Can I walk, Mother!" cried Joe, in a happy voice.
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