The key was turned, and Callahan was in solitary again.
Not long afterwards, when all was quiet, I passed her door. She called to me,—
"Look here!"
"Well, Callahan."
"I'm sorry I talked so bad before you; but I was so mad I didn't know what I said. I've got no spite against you."
"I am sorry you have against any one."
"O that she-d—l in the shop! I'd send her into eternity if I could get hold of her!"
"Stop, Callahan! will you be gentle and patient while you are here with me?"
"Yes, for you I will. But look here! my arm pains me, and it's swelled awfully! I'm afraid there's glass in it."
"I think you can see the Doctor if you wish. I think he had better see it. I'll go ask the Deputy to send him in."