"Do you watch him while he sleeps?
Are you cooking the right things for him?
What does the master eat ?" "Venison." "What?
How can you cook such things for him?
Such rich and heavy meat for a sick man! What does the doctor say to that ?" "Nothing." "What, nothing?
He certainly must say what his patient ought to eat.

Who is his doctor?
I hope a good one.

I am afraid the master is not troubling much about it.

Did you fetch the one from Sils?
He is very careful, I know." "No." "Who do you have ?" "No one." Apollonie threw up her arms in violent agitation.

"So the baron lies up there sick and lonely and nobody even fetches a doctor.