Guardian and ward -- Fiction; Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Love stories
"Don't know so much about that, doctor," said the young man, dryly, "but
you ought."
"Perhaps so," replied Leigh, "but I am what you would call crotchety,
and I must treat him as I would a man who never did me harm. Come, your
wine has strung you up. Let's get to work."
"Must I? Hadn't you better put the beggar out of his misery? He isn't
a bit of good in the world, and has done a lot of harm to everyone he
knows."
"Bad fracture," said Leigh, gravely, as he passed his hand round the
insensible man's head, "but not complicated. He must have fallen with
tremendous violence."
"Of course he did," said Claud. "He had my weight on him, as well as
his own. Can he hear what we say?"
"No, and will not for some time to come. Now, take the scissors out of
my pocket-book, and cut away all the hair round the back. There, cut
close: don't be afraid."
"Afraid! Not I," said Claud, with a laugh, "I'll take it all off, and
make him look like a--what I hope he will be--a convict."
He began snipping away industriously, talking flippantly the while, to
keep down the feeling of faintness which still troubled him.
"Fancy me coming to be old Garstang's barber! I say, doctor, you'd like
to keep a lock of the beggar's hair, wouldn't you? I mean to have one."
"Mind what you are doing," said Leigh, quietly; and as Claud went on
cutting he prepared bandages with one hand and his teeth, from another
of the fine damask napkins; and in spite of the pain he suffered,
bandaged the injury, and at last sank exhausted in a chair, but rose
directly to go across to the library.
"How is she?" said Claud, anxiously, upon his return.
"The effects are passing off, and in two or three hours I hope she will
come to."
"Then look here," said Claud, anxiously, "ought I to--I mean, ought you
to send over to somebody and tell her how things are going on? She'll
be horribly anxious."
Leigh frowned slightly.
"You mean my sister, of course," he said. "No; she is aware that I was
called in to a case of emergency, but she does not know that it is
here."
"Doesn't she know? I say, though, I'm a bit puzzled how you came here."
"This man fetched me."
"Fetched you? How came he to do that?"
"In ignorance of who I was, of course. But how came you here so
opportunely?"
"Oh, I've been watching and tracking for long enough, till I ran him to
earth; and I've been trying for days to get at him. Got hold of that
woman with the tied-up head at last--only this evening--and was going to
bribe her, but she let out everything to me, and after telling me
everything, said she'd let me in. So I went for you, and as you were
out I was obliged to try and get Kate away at once. You know the rest I
say, this is what you call a climax, isn't it?"
Leigh sat gazing at him sternly, but Claud did not avoid his eyes, and
went on.
"Now look here; of course he got her for the sake of her money, and she
can't stop here. But she must be taken away as soon as she can be
moved."
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