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'But I thought that you might like to hear, sir,' he continued, nursing

his hat, and speaking as if the matter were of little moment, 'that Mr.

Dunborough is as--as well as can be expected. A serious case--I might

call it a most serious case,' he continued, puffing out his cheeks. 'But

with care--with care I think we may restore him. I cannot say more

than that.' 'Has the ball been extracted?' 'It has, and so far well. And the chair being on the spot, Sir George,

so that he was moved without a moment's delay--for which I believe we

have to thank Mr.--Mr.--' 'Fishwick,' Soane suggested.

'To be sure--that is so much gained. Which reminds me,' the smug

gentleman continued, 'that Mr. Attorney begged me to convey his duty and

inform you that he had made the needful arrangements and provided bail,

so that you are at liberty to leave, Sir George, at any hour.'

'Ah!' Soane said, marvelling somewhat. 'I shall stay here, nevertheless,

until I hear that Mr. Dunborough is out of danger.'

'An impulse that does you credit, sir,' the surgeon said impressively.

'These affairs, alas! are very greatly to be de--'

'They are d--d inconvenient,' Sir George drawled. 'He is not out of

danger yet, I suppose?' The surgeon stared and puffed anew. 'Certainly not, sir,' he said.

'Ah! And where have you placed him?'

'The Honourable Mr.--, the sufferer?'

'To be sure! Who else, man?' Soane asked impatiently.

'In some rooms at Magdalen,' the doctor answered, breathing hard. And

then, 'Is it your wish that I should report to you to-morrow, sir?'

'You will oblige me. Thank you. Good-day.'