"I feel it would be waste of time," said Valerie. "You say some one should see him. Can you tell me who to go to?"
"D'you know Dr. Heron?" Valerie shook her head. "He assists me a lot. If he can go, I know of no one better. Would you like me to speak to him?"
"I should be very grateful."
Sir Willoughby pressed a bell. To his secretary, who answered the summons—
"I want to speak to Dr. Heron," he said.
In silence the girl withdrew.
Whilst the two were waiting, the physician spoke very kindly.
"I'm not going to express any opinion, because it would be valueless. It's clear that there's something wrong, but I've seen so many recoveries."
"Which you have brought about," smiled Valerie.
"I can never do more than contribute. I can only advise. It is the executive that works the cure. That's why I'm so hopeful about Major Lyveden."