Dr.Ansell would get you a recommend." Dawes lay thinking.

It was evident he dared not face the world again.
"The seaside would be all right just now," Morel said.

"Sun on those sandhills, and the waves not far out." The other did not answer.
"By Gad!" Paul concluded, too miserable to bother much; "it's all right when you know you're going to walk again, and swim!" Dawes glanced at him quickly.

The man's dark eyes were afraid to meet any other eyes in the world.

But the real misery and helplessness in Paul's tone gave him a feeling of relief.
"Is she far gone ?" he asked.
"She's going like wax," Paul answered; "but cheerful--lively!" He bit his lip.