"There was no need of it. You were tired."
"No more than you."
"I was wakeful, anyway. I don't know why. Perhaps I had him on my mind. If so, it is fortunate, for he did not call."
"I'm dreadfully sorry he feels so miserable."
"He won't admit it. He declares he is going back to New York today."
"But he can't—he mustn't."
"He is determined to. He says he has something very important to attend to. Of course I have no authority over him but perhaps Doctor Stetson can exert some. That is why I am anxious to reach him before he goes out," explained Marcia, moving toward the door.
"I will call him right away."
"I'll go down and start breakfast, then. Mr. Heath is dozing. He has promised not to get up for at least an hour. We must have the doctor here within that time."
"I'll tell him to hurry."