Chapter Two Hundred and Nineteen

Aunt Ann had called Penny at lunch time, her voice trembling a little with anxiety in spite of her courageous attempt to withhold her fear from Penny.

"I thought you would want to be with your uncle at such a time. Will you be able to come?"

"Of course, aunt Ann. I'm terribly sorry. You mustn't worry too much. Uncle had one of these seizures before, didn't he? And he has been perfectly all right since" Penny said.

Yes I know dear, but your uncle is quite a few years older now.

Aunt Ann's voice trailed away into silence before she rallied with one of her clichés.

"All good has an end but the goodness of God. We must trust in him, dear"

"Is it as bad as that?" Penny asked, her heart sinking.

"I'm afraid it's pretty serious" her aunt replied. I need to hang up now, and see you soon "

"Yes, I will come right away" Penny said, hanging up you.

She packed quickly, not knowing how long she would be away. She called Jeremy.