Dannie hurried to Jimmy's side.
"He said ye wanted to tell me something," said Dannie.

"What is it?
Do you want me to do anything for you ?" Suddenly Jimmy struggled to a sitting posture.

His popping eyes almost burst from their sockets as he clutched Dannie with both hands.

The perspiration poured in little streams down his dreadful face.
"Mary," the next word was lost in a strangled gasp.

Then came "yours" and then a queer rattle.