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"For any horses. For any man or beast I might say. Where we
cannot get out, no one can get in," he added, as if answering her
thoughts. "I am afraid that you won't see your brother to-morrow
morning. But I'll reconnoitre as soon as I can do so without
torturing HIM," he said, looking anxiously at the helpless man;
"he's got about his share of pain, I reckon, and the first thing is
to get him easier." It was the longest speech he had made to her;
it was the first time he had fairly looked her in the face. His
shy restlessness had suddenly given way to dogged resignation, less
abstracted, but scarcely more flattering to his entertainers.
Lifting his companion gently in his arms, as if he had been a
child, he reascended the staircase, Mrs. Scott and the hastily-summoned
Molly following with overflowing solicitude. As soon as
they were alone in the parlor Mrs. Hale turned to her sister: "Only
that our guests seemed to be as anxious to go just now as you were
to pack them off, I should have been shocked at your inhospitality.
What has come over you, Kate? These are the very people you have
reproached me so often with not being civil enough to."
"But WHO are they?"
"How do I know? There is YOUR BROTHER'S letter."
She usually spoke of her husband as "John." This slight shifting
of relationship and responsibility to the feminine mind was
significant. Kate was a little frightened and remorseful.
"I only meant you don't even know their names."
"That wasn't necessary for giving them a bed and bandages. Do you
suppose the good Samaritan ever asked the wounded Jew's name, and
that the Levite did not excuse himself because the thieves had
taken the poor man's card-case? Do the directions, 'In case of
accident,' in your ambulance rules, read, 'First lay the sufferer
on his back and inquire his name and family connections'? Besides,
you can call one 'Ned' and the other 'George,' if you like."
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