His tea stands there, and he hasn't taken anything to eat.

He looks feverish and excited, and I truly think he ought to see the Doctor.

You know he promised the Doctor to stay in his room, and keep still all the rest of the week.

But I am sure he means to come out to-morrow, and he even talks of going down to town.

It will kill him if he does; I'm sure he's doing badly, and I wish you'd go and see to him." "Does he know Richard is coming up to-night ?" asked Sophie, _sotto voce_, but with affected carelessness.
"I do not know; oh yes, he does, I mentioned it to him at dinner-time, I remember now." "Well, I'll see if I can do anything for him; now go, they're waiting for you.