You are wasting strength you need to fight the fever.

I'll hold your hands tight, I'll stroke your head for you.

Lie quietly, dear, and Doctor Carey and his head nurse are going to make you well in a little while.

That's right! Let me do the moving; you lie and rest.

Only rest and rest, until all the pain is gone, and the strong days come, and they are going to bring great joy, love, and peace, to my dear, dear girl.