"One does not generally count it 'nothing' to have one's life saved—especially at the risk of—"
"Please don't say any more!"
"Well, if it distresses you; but I shall never forget! How is the wrist?"
"Oh, nearly well."
"And you are so poorly still." Fulvia took a seat as she spoke.
"I don't know—only tired."
"Always tired?"
"Yes. It doesn't matter. I can't get strong, somehow."
"So they tell me. You want change."
"I would rather stay at home."