"What you come for?" he asked fretfully.
"To see you," smiled Polly.
"I do' want to be seen," was the unexpected reply, and he pulled the sheet over his head.
Polly laughed, and waited.
Presently the black eyes again appeared.
"Why don't you lie abed?" he whined.
"I did till I got well."
"Did they make you lie still?" he questioned.
"Yes, I had to keep very still indeed."
"I don't," he whispered, glancing towards the Doctor, who was just passing out. "When they ain't lookin' I wriggle round!"