The Strand Magazine, Vol. 07, Issue 38, February, 1894: An Illustrated MonthlyVarious
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The Strand Magazine, Vol. 07, Issue 38, February, 1894: An Illustrated Monthly
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"There is also a possibility of your being right," retorted Mainwaring.
"I will accept the risk. I wish the operation to be performed."
"I should certainly like to consult Dr. Oliphant," I repeated.
"You cannot do so against my express wish. I insist on the operation
being performed, even at the risk of life--can I say more?"
"You certainly cannot," I answered. I looked fixedly at him. He was a
fine fellow. Intelligence, resolve, endurance, were manifest in his
expressive eyes and strong, masculine features.
"I am inclined to believe that I shall be successful," I said, rising
and speaking with enthusiasm. "I will agree to do what you wish, and we
will leave the results in the Highest Hands. The operation is doubtless
a very grave one, but you are a man temperate in all things. You have
also abundantly proved that you have a good constitution. With extreme
care your life may not be even endangered. In that case you will be,
at _the worst_, only as you are now. At the best you will be yourself
once again. If what I think is the case, I can, by the operation which
I propose, remove the obstruction which now cuts off from a portion of
your brain the necessary life blood which alone can assure its working.
In short, I can restore your brain to its normal state. I propose to
open the cranial cavity at the exact spot where I think the mischief
is."
"Good," replied Mainwaring; "I leave myself in your hands. How soon can
you put me right?"
"I must see your wife and your father."
"Will you return with me now to Dover?"
"No," I answered. "You are so far yourself that you do not need me to
accompany you. Take the next train to Dover. Tell your father and wife
what you have resolved to do. I will take lodgings for you in a quiet
street near this, and will perform the operation to-morrow."
A moment or two later Mainwaring left me.
The die was practically now cast. I was going to experiment, and in
a daring manner. It was possible that the result might lead to fatal
consequences. I knew this possibility; nevertheless, I scarcely
feared that it would arise. I had explained everything clearly to
Mainwaring--he was willing to accept the risk. If his wife and father
were also willing, I would perform the operation on the following day.
That afternoon I took comfortable rooms for my patient in a street
adjoining that in which I lived. I also engaged an excellent surgical
nurse, in whom I could place perfect confidence. There was then nothing
more to do except to await the arrival of the Mainwarings.
Mrs. Mainwaring and her father-in-law arrived at the rooms which I had
taken for them, late that evening. They sent me a message at once to
say they would be glad to see me, and I hurried to pay them a visit.
Mrs. Mainwaring looked pale--her face was haggard--her eyes disturbed
and restless. She came impulsively to meet me, and clasped one of my
hands in both of hers.
[Illustration: "SHE CLASPED ONE OF MY HANDS IN BOTH OF HERS."]
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