Run for some water.
Run!" And he bent over Henrietta, who clung to him frantically.

Agatha, bewildered by the effect of her practical joke, hesitated a moment, and then ran to the lawn.
"What is the matter ?" said Fairholme.
"Nothing.

I want some water--quick, please.

Henrietta has fainted in the shrubbery, that is all." "Please do not stir," said Miss Wilson authoritatively, "you will crowd the path and delay useful assistance.

Miss Ward, kindly get some water and bring it to us.