"I thought I would ask you something--but it would be too much of a favor.

Thank you just the same.

Is there anything I can do here ?" "Nothing except to keep watch on his general condition.

If he seems to be getting worse, call the interne.

I 've left instructions with him." "Very good." The physician went on, and Fairchild took his place beside the bed of the unconscious Harry, his mind divided between concern for his faithful partner and the girl who, some time in the night, must say good-by forever to the father she loved.