Dangerous Ground; or, The Rival DetectivesLynch, Lawrence L.
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Dangerous Ground; or, The Rival Detectives
Lynch, Lawrence L.
Detective and mystery stories; Fiction
It is more than she can bear. The strength born of her strong excitement
deserts her. Mamma's eyes burn into her own; she feels her hot, baleful
breath upon her cheek; hears the horrible words hissed so close to her
ear; and with a low moan falls forward, to be caught in the arms of
Franz Francoise, where she lies pallid and senseless.
"Git out!" says Franz, as he lifts her and turns toward Mamma. "You've
done it now, you old cat. Let me lay her down."
He carries Leslie to the bed, and places her upon it so gently that
Mamma sneers and glares upon him scornfully.
"Ye're a fool, Franz Francoise."
[Illustration: "Now mark my words: You will never find her. She will
never see daylight again."--page 354.]
"Shet up, you! Ye've got somethin' to do besides talk. D'ye mean to have
her die on our hands?"
"'Twon't matter much, it seems."
"I tell ye 'twill matter. Do ye think this thing's settled? Not much.
We're goin' ter bring her to terms yet, but she's got ter be alive
first."
She turns upon him a look in which anger and admiration are curiously
mingled.
"'Tain't no use, Franzy; that gal won't give in now."
"I tell ye she will. You've tried your hand; now I'll try mine. Bring
the girl out o' this faint, an' I'll manage her. Do what ye can, then
git yer doctor. Ye'd better not have him come here ef ye kin manage
without him; but go see him, git what she needs, an'," with a
significant wink, "ye might say that she don't rest well and git a few
sleepin' powders."
"Franz," chuckles Mamma, beginning her work of restoration with bustling
activity, "ye ought to be a general. I'm proud of ye."
CHAPTER XLIX.
A WELCOME PRESCRIPTION.
Savage Mamma Francoise was not an unskillful nurse, and Leslie was soon
restored to consciousness. But not to strength; the little that she had
gained was spent by that long interview, with all its attendant
conflicting emotions, and Leslie lay, strengthless once more, at the
mercy of her enemies.
After much thinking, Mamma had decided that Franz had offered sound
advice, and having exhausted her own resources, she set out to consult
Doctor Bayless.
Her visit was in every way satisfactory. Doctor Bayless manifested no
undue curiosity; seemed to comprehend the case as Mamma put it; prepared
the necessary remedies, and spoke encouragingly of the patient.
"These relapses occur often after fevers," he said; "the result of too
much ambition. You understand about the drops, yes? These powders you
will administer properly; not too often, remember. Careful nursing will
do the rest. Ah, good-day."
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