I have already telephoned for a stable-car to be on the siding in the morning." "Yes, sir. Wot she needs is dry hair, an' the 'igher the better," said the crooked man, nodding. "They will put her on her feet again," agreed Mr. Bolter. "The balsam air around Cliffdale is the right lung-healer for man or beast." He went out and Betty heard the girls calling to her.