'I have a lot to thank you for, doctor. You have saved him, and he is dearer to me than my own life. I shall never forget it. There may come a time when I can be of service to you, and then you must not be afraid to ask what you will of Jim Dennis.'
Dr Tom was not a sentimental man, but even his hard, rough-used nature felt the delicacy of the situation.
'It has given me more pleasure to save that child's life than I ever experienced before. Jim Dennis, you're a brick.'
Jim smiled as he replied, 'Swamp Creek thinks I'm a shocking bad lot.'
'Then Swamp Creek can go to—'
'Hold hard, doc.'
'Let 'em say anything against you in my presence, that's all,' said Dr Tom.
'You are quite sure he is out of danger?' asked Jim.
'Certain. I'll leave all the necessary medicine and tell Sal what to do. She's like a mother to him.'
A dark cloud gathered on Jim Dennis's face, and Dr Tom saw it.