"Quick! Catch her!" cried the hospital superintendent, springing forward, but it was Larry who put out his arms and kept Grace from falling to the floor. "Here, nurse," called one of several physicians who had gathered in the corridor when the news spread that the missing patient had returned. "Look after her, please. Carry her into the receiving room." "Who is she?" asked the patient, who had caused such a stir, and to whom no one seemed to be paying any attention in the excitement caused by Grace's swoon. The man had not caught a good look at the girl. "She is Grace Potter," replied Larry, glancing curiously at Mah Retto. "Grace Potter? Hamden Potter's daughter?" The man seemed greatly excited. "Yes. She came here expecting, as I did, to meet her father. I thought you were Mr. Potte

