Her own color had deepened a little.
"What if you shouldn't die ?" she asked him bluntly, as if she had not heard a word of all he had said about Kedsty.

"What would you do ?" "I'm going to." "But if you shouldn't ?" Kent shrugged his shoulders.

"I suppose I'd have to take my medicine.
You're not going ?" She had straightened up and was sitting on the edge of her chair.

"Yes, I'm going.

I'm afraid of my eyes.