He thinks he has broken the injured bone.

I didn't know for a long time that he had been shot.

He stood out here last night talking to me." "_Stood_ out here--_talking_ to you--with his leg broken through--the front bone?
Couldn't you have any mercy?
You didn't have to _use_ that broken wrist, but he--standing around--" "He did not tell me, until the last moment.

He said he thought he had a little fever and believed he would take a little quinine." "Oh, quinine--a Missourian would take that to save his immortal soul--and quite as well as to take it for a broken bone like that.
I did the best I could with it--out there in the dark, but it wasn't half dressed.

Come--" He motioned Josephine to follow him to Dunwody's room.
Eleazar had slunk away about the house, but Hector, left alone with Jeanne, improved the shining hour.