Dr. Rumsey's patient

Two young men in flannels were standing outside the door of the Red Doe in the picturesque village of Grandcourt. The village contained one long and straggling street. The village inn was covered with ivy, wistaria, flowering jessamine, monthly roses, and many other creepers. The flowers twined round old-fashioned windows, and nodded to the guests when they awoke in the morning and breathed perfume upon them as they retired to bed at night. In short, the Inn was an ideal one, and had from time immemorial found favor with reading parties, fishermen, and others who wanted to combine country air and the pursuit of health with a certain form of easy amusement. The two men who now stood in the porch were undergraduates from Balliol. There was nothing in the least remarkable about their appearance—they looked like what they were, good-hearted, keen-witted young Englishmen of the day. The time was evening, and as the Inn faced due west the whole place was bathed in warm sunshine.
This heat is tremendous and there is no air, said Everett, the younger of the students. How can you stand that sun beating on your head, Frere? I'm for indoors.
Right, replied Frere. It is cool enough in the parlor.
As he spoke he took a step forward and gazed down the winding village street. There was a look of pleased expectation in his eyes. He seemed to be watching for some one. A girl appeared, walking slowly up the street. Frere's eye began to dance. Everett, who was about to go into the shady parlor, gave him a keen glance—and for some reason his eyes also grew bright with expectation.
There's something worth looking at, he exclaimed in a laughing voice.
What did you say? asked Frere gruffly.
Nothing, old man—at least nothing special. I say, doesn't Hetty look superb?
You've no right to call her Hetty.
Everett gave a low whistle.
I rather fancy I have, he answered— she gave me leave this morning.
Impossible, said Frere. He turned pale under all his sunburn, and bit his lower lip. Don't you find the sun very hot? he asked.