Part 99 (2/2)
”For the present--yes,” he said.
The captain thanked him, and disappeared.
They entered the pavilion. The necessary restorative measures were taken under Mr. Speedwell's directions. There the conquered athlete lay: outwardly an inert ma.s.s of strength, formidable to look at, even in its fall; inwardly, a weaker creature, in all that const.i.tutes vital force, than the fly that buzzed on the window-pane. By slow degrees the fluttering life came back. The sun was setting; and the evening light was beginning to fail. Mr. Speedwell beckoned to Perry to follow him into an unoccupied corner of the room.
”In half an hour or less he will be well enough to be taken home. Where are his friends? He has a brother--hasn't he?”
”His brother's in Scotland, Sir.”
”His father?”
Perry scratched his head. ”From all I hear, Sir, he and his father don't agree.”
Mr. Speedwell applied to Sir Patrick.
”Do you know any thing of his family affairs?”
”Very little. I believe what the man has told you to be the truth.”
”Is his mother living?”
”Yes.”
”I will write to her myself. In the mean time, somebody must take him home. He has plenty of friends here. Where are they?”
He looked out of the window as he spoke. A throng of people had gathered round the pavilion, waiting to hear the latest news. Mr. Speedwell directed Perry to go out and search among them for any friends of his employer whom he might know by sight. Perry hesitated, and scratched his head for the second time.
”What are you waiting for?” asked the surgeon, sharply. ”You know his friends by sight, don't you?”
”I don't think I shall find them outside,” said Perry.
”Why not?”
”They backed him heavily, Sir--and they have all lost.”
Deaf to this unanswerable reason for the absence of friends, Mr.
Speedwell insisted on sending Perry out to search among the persons who composed the crowd. The trainer returned with his report. ”You were right, Sir. There are some of his friends outside. They want to see him.”
”Let two or three of them in.”
Three came in. They stared at him. They uttered brief expressions of pity in slang. They said to Mr. Speedwell, ”We wanted to see him. What is it--eh?”
”It's a break-down in his health.”
”Bad training?”
”Athletic Sports.”
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