Slowly the hours seemed to pass, until eleven o’clock struck, without
any signs of the doctor’s appearance. At length the sound of a horse’s
feet were heard approaching, and soon all doubt was put at rest with the
entry of the man so long expected.
The appearance of the doctor was that of a man in the prime of life;
tall, and with a good physique, and a countenance calculated to impart
confidence almost at a glance.
On learning that a messenger was in waiting for him, he, without
standing on ceremony, immediately made his way to where he was sitting
and inquired the nature of his business.
"There’s been a fire, sir, this afternoon, at Farmer Ranger’s, and one
of his men is very seriously injured; in fact, when I left home he was
in a high state of fever, so that it was thought advisable to send me,
in order, if possible, to take you back at once to him."
"Well, you see I was out and in the saddle early this morning, and have
only just returned after a hard day’s work. What do you say to staying
the night, so that we may start together soon after daylight in the
morning?"
"It may sound a little inconsiderate, sir," responded the man, "but if
you could manage to come now, we shall be able to reach the Ranch about
two o’clock; and my own opinion is, that it is a case where every hour
may be a matter of importance."
After reflecting for a few moments, during which time he seemed to be
turning the matter well over in his mind, he announced his decision in a
manner which admitted of no appeal.
"I think it would be very unwise to start at such an hour. It is late;
there is no moon; the track is very uneven; and in the darkness it would
not be difficult to miss one’s way. Besides, the ground is not free
from loafers and tramps—to give them no more desperate title—whom it
would be dangerous to meet at such a time. We will bed you up for the
night, and start in the morning soon after the dawn; and instead of
reaching the farm at the unearthly hour of two, get there between six
and seven, a delay of four or five hours, which, on the whole, I think
will be a far preferable arrangement."
The wisdom of the course recommended was too evident to admit of
dispute; therefore, after giving orders for the morning, the doctor
retired, and the man was shown at once to his sleeping apartment, and
for a few brief hours sought a welcome rest.
The grey light of dawn was stealing rapidly up from the east when the
messenger, Burt, was awakened by the negro attendant and told that it
was time to be up. To arise and dress, for a man of his habits, was not
a work occupying much time; in less than ten minutes he was seated in
the kitchen, doing ample justice to the well-spread table before him.
And by the time the doctor was ready to depart, Burt was in the saddle
by his side, and together they started on their ride to the Ranch.
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