eyes grew calm.
"Well, doctor, if ever I am in a bad fix, I shall know where to apply."
Chester turned sharply to the speaker, and read from the cynical smile
that he had seen the impression made upon him by the agitated face which
possessed so strange a fascination.
"You prove yourself quite worthy of your reputation, which has often
reached us."
"Any surgeon could have done what I have, sir," replied Chester,
shortly, and then mastering himself, he continued, as he thought of home
and all he had at stake, "I presume that now you are at rest about your
cousin's state, this sorry farce is at an end."
"Very nearly a tragedy, my dear sir," said the other, lightly.
"You mistake me, sir. I mean this enforced detention."
"Oh, tut, tut, doctor! I thought we had settled this. Surely after
your telegram, taken to the chief office, madam, your wife, will not be
uneasy."
As he spoke he gave the lady by the couch a mocking look, and Chester
saw her turn angrily away.
It was on the doctor's lips to say sharply, "I am not married, sir," and
he felt startled as he checked himself.
Why should he have been so eager to say that? he thought, and a peculiar
feeling of resentment grew within, as a strange conscience-pricking
began to startle him. Of what folly had he been guilty in thought?
"Come, doctor, we have been waiting till you woke before having some
breakfast."
The speaker rose and touched the electric bell-push, then led the way
toward a small table at the far end of the room, the others waiting for
the doctor to follow; but he stood irresolute.
"You will join us at breakfast, doctor?" said a low, sweet voice at his
side, making him start slightly, and then follow to the table, to take
the place pointed out by his companion on her right, as she took the
head of the table.
"As his wife," thought Chester; then trying hard to be perfectly cool,
and assuming to be treating his position lightly, he partook of the meal
placed before him, and joined in the general conversation, a great deal
of which dealt with the popular out-door life of the day--Lord's, Ascot,
the promises of sport in August and September, and the ordinary topics
of the hour, all lightly traversed by a party of gentlemen who had ample
incomes for their needs, and enjoyed life.
The ladies were increased to three when they took their seats at the
table, and Chester soon found that two were the young wives of "Jem" and
"Paddy," the b
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