"Don't talk any more now. Rest"
"REST, is it? With all the throuble in the wurrld beatin' in me brain and throbbin' in me heart?"
"Try and sleep until the doctor comes to-night."
He lay back and closed his eyes.
Angela sat perfectly still.
In a few minutes he opened them again. There was a new light in his eyes and a smile on his lips.
"Ye heard me speak, did ye?"
"Yes."
"Where were ye?"
"Above you, behind a bank of trees."