A Man: His Mark. A Romance: Second EditionMorrow, W. C.
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A Man: His Mark. A Romance: Second Edition
Morrow, W. C.
Accident victims -- Fiction; American fiction; California -- Fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; Mountain life -- Fiction
All this time the sufferer had lain unconscious. This was a blessing,
unless the state had been induced by causes worse than consciousness of
the pain from setting the bone. There was time hereafter to consider
all that. The one present duty was to proceed with the operation without
another moment’s delay, for inflammation had already set in.
While, with infinite care, he was fitting, as best he could, the ends of
the broken bone, he was startled out of all self-command by a scream
of agony from her, half-strangled, and therefore made all the more
terrifying, by the bandage under her chin; and she was sitting up,
staring at him. Every one of the young man’s faculties was temporarily
paralyzed. A benumbing coldness was upon him. With a mighty effort he
gathered himself up, but his breathing was difficult, and sweat streamed
down his face. He firmly laid her back upon the pillow, and said,--
“Be quiet; you shall not be hurt again.” She was singularly docile,
although he could see by the wildness of her eyes and a fluttering in
her throat that something was raging within her. With one hand he gently
pressed her eyelids down, and with the other he wetted a handkerchief
from a bottle of chloroform and held it just clear of her mouth and
nostrils. For a moment she rebelled against the stifling vapor and tried
to drag his hand away; but, finding him determined, she yielded, and
soon was stupefied.
The work must be rapid now. There was no time to wonder if she had
comprehended anything or seen in him a stranger. No interruption could
come from her now; that was the vital thing; but the anaesthetic would
soon lose its force. He resumed his work, taking great care, in matching
the injured member with the sound one, to avoid crippling her for life.
He then adjusted the splints, keeping the member straight. Finally, he
secured it against bending at the knee by adjusting a board on the under
side of the leg throughout its entire length. He finished his work by
binding the upper part of her body to the bed-frame, to prevent her
rising. Then, extinguishing his candles, making her as comfortable as
possible on the hard bed, and putting more wood on the fire, he sat down
to watch. Everything seemed to be going well.
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