When I received this note early on Tuesday morning, I at once made
arrangements for a short absence. Now that duty, and not inclination
alone, called me elsewhere, I had no scruples about leaving New York;
and when, a few hours later, after visiting my most urgent cases, I
found myself on a train bound for Beverley, I blessed Fred's leg, which
had procured me this unexpected little holiday. What a relief it was to
leave the dust and the noise of the city behind, and to feast my eyes
once more on the sight of fields and trees.
On arriving at my destination, I drove immediately to the Cowper's
cottage. I found Fred in bed, with his leg a good deal swollen. His
anxiety to go to the Derwents had tempted him to use it before it was
sufficiently strong; consequently, he had strained it, and would now be
laid up with it for some time longer.
"Well, Charley," he said, when I had finished replacing the bandages, "I
don't suppose you are very sorry to be in this part of the world, eh? My
leg did you a good turn, didn't it?"
I assented, curtly, for, although I agreed with him from the bottom of
my heart, I didn't mean to be chaffed on a certain subject, even by him.
In order, probably, to tease me, he made no further allusion to the
other object of my visit, so that I was, at last, forced to broach the
subject myself.
"Oh, May? She's really much better. There is no doubt of it. I think the
idea of brain fever thoroughly frightened her, for now she meekly obeys
orders, and takes any medicine I prescribe without a murmur."
"Well, but then why did you write that you wished to consult me about
her?"
"Because, Charley," he replied, laying aside his previously flippant
manner, "although her general health has greatly improved, I can't
say as much for her nervous condition. The latter seems to me so
unsatisfactory that I am beginning to believe that Mrs. Derwent was
not far wrong when she suggested that her daughter might be slightly
demented."
I felt myself grow cold, notwithstanding the heat of the day. Then,
remembering the quiet and collected way she had behaved under
circumstances as trying as any I could imagine a girl's being placed in,
I took courage again. May was not insane. I would not believe it.
"At all events," continued Fred, "I felt that she should not be left
without medical care, and, as I can't get out to see her, and as she
detests the only other doctor in the place, I suggested to Mrs. Derwent
that she should consult you. Being a friend of mine, ostensibly here on
a simple visit, it would be the most natural thing in the world for you
to go over to their place, and you could thus see May, and judge of her
condition without her knowing that she was under observation."
"That's well. It is always best to see a nervous patient off guard, if
possible. Now, tell me all the particulars of the case."
When he had done this, I could not refrain from asking whether Norman
was still there.
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