"We must wait and hope for the best. You must be brave. He may rally. I don't like the heart action. That's what bothers me. If there's another sinking spell—"
Mrs. Blaine laid her cold, trembling hand on his. Quickly she said:
"You won't go away?"
He shook his head.
"Of course not. I'll stay until the crisis is past."
The bedchamber door opened softly and the nurse appeared, with a worried look on her face.
"What is it, nurse," demanded the physician quickly.
"May I see you a minute, doctor?"
Dr. Everett went towards the bedroom. Mrs. Blaine was about to follow when he turned and barred the way.
"Let me see him, doctor. Please let me go in," she pleaded.