"Why, certainly! Why not try the R.A.
M.C.?
They've a hospital half a mile up the street.

They will certainly help you out.

I'll come with you." "No, you don't," said Barry.

"You go back to bed.

I'll find the place." Half a mile up the street, as the secretary had said, Barry came upon the flaring lantern of the R.A.M.