The doctor and Mr. Bloxford came to see him; Bloxford full of impish delight and satisfaction at Derrick's recovery, and full also of threats of what he, Bloxford, would do if ever he came across the cause of Derrick's "accident." An hour later Derrick had another visitor. It was Sidcup. Derrick liked the man; for, notwithstanding his harmless vanity, he was a decent sort, and the courage he displayed in his performance won Derrick's admiration. Sidcup came in and stood beside the bunk, and looked down at Derrick with a grim countenance, and he did not offer to shake hands. "You're better, Green?" he said. "Do you think you're well enough to have a little talk? Don't say so, if you're not; but I want to have a word or two with you rather badly." "I'm all right," said Derrick. "Fire away! It's awfully good of you to come and see me." "I dunno," said Sidcup, moodily. "I came on my own account--and another's. Look here, Green; it's about Isabel. I want to have it out with you." Derrick had raised himself on his elbow, but at this he dropped back and his eyes fell, for he knew what was coming. "Of course you know how it is with her," said Sidcup. "You're not blind, and you must have seen for some time past that she's--sweet on you. I don't say it's your fault; in fact, I'll go so far as to say that you haven't led her on, encouraged her, as another man might have done. That's just the worst of it. Perhaps, if you had, she wouldn't have been so taken with you. It's the way with some women to go after the man that draws back or doesn't meet 'em half-way." "Look here----" said Derrick. But Sidcup shook his head. "Better let me finish," he said; "no doubt you'll have something to say when I've done. Of course, you'll deny it, but what's the use? All the company know it. And I--well, I've the best reason for knowing it. Oh, yes, I've come to speak out. I'm sweet on her myself--no, that's not the word, for I _love_ her. It's no new affair with me; it's been going on ever since she joined us. She's the one woman in the world for me, and I want her, want her badly. But it's love with me, the real thing, and I tell you straight, Green, that, if you care for her, if you'll marry her, I'll stand aside, and I'll do all I can for you and her. That's how it is with me." Derrick, with his brows drawn straight and his lips shut, held out his hand, for his heart went out to this man who was in the same case as himself. But Sidcup disregarded the proffered hand. "Wait a bit!" he said. "I want to hear what you're going to say, what you're going to do; for I tell you plainly that, if you don't mean the straight thing by Isabel, you've got to reckon with me, and I shan't miss it, as that fool of a Jackman did. Will you marry her?" "No," said Derrick, in a low voice, but decidedly. "Mind, I don't admit the truth of your--your statement; but, if I did, there are reasons----" "There's another woman," said Sidcup, drawing a long breath.