Doctor [Aside to Madhav] Don't quite like the look of that smile. Bad sign that, his feeling well! Chakradhan has observed—
Madhav. For goodness sake, Doctor, leave Chakradhan alone. Tell me what's going to happen?
Doctor. Can't hold him in much longer, I fear! I warned you before—This looks like a fresh exposure.
Madhav. No, I've used the utmost care, never let him out of doors; and the windows have been shut almost all the time.
Doctor. There's a peculiar quality in the air to-day. As I came in I found a fearful draught through your front door. That's most hurtful. Better lock it at once. Would it matter if this kept your visitors off for two or three days? If someone happens to call unexpectedly—there's the back door. You had better shut this window as well, it's letting in the sunset rays only to keep the patient awake.
Madhav. Amal has shut his eyes. I expect he is sleeping. His face tells me—Oh, Doctor, I bring in a child who is a stranger and love him as my own, and now I suppose I must lose him!
Doctor. What's that? There's your headman sailing in!—What a bother! I must
be going, brother. You had better stir about and see to the doors being properly fastened. I will send on a strong dose directly I get home. Try it on him—it may save him at last, if he can be saved at all. [Exeunt Madhav and Doctor.]
[The Headman enters]
Headman. Hello, urchin!