CHAPTER XVIII.
WHEN Doctor Hillhouse arrived at his office, it lacked only a quarter of an hour to twelve, the time fixed for the operation on Mrs.Carlton.
He found Doctor Kline and Doctor Angier, who were to assist him, both awaiting his return.
"I thought twelve o'clock the hour ?" said Doctor Kline as he came in hurriedly.
"So it is.

But everything has seemed to work adversely this morning.
Mr.Ridley's wife is extremely ill--dying, in fact--and I have had to see her too or three times.

Other calls have been imperative, and here I am within a quarter of an hour of the time fixed for a most delicate operation, and my preparations not half completed." Doctor Kline regarded him for a few moments, and then said: "This is unfortunate, doctor, and I would advise a postponement until to-morrow.

You should have had a morning free from anything but unimportant calls." "Oh no.

I cannot think of a postponement," Doctor Hillhouse replied.
"All the arrangements have been made at Mr.Carlton's, and my patient is ready.