You've sent for him, it may be; ye ken work ye can gie him that he'll be able tae do.

A' richt--that's splendid, and it's what maun be done.

But never let him know you're thinking at a' that his leg's gone.

Mak' him feel like ithers.

We maun no' be reminding the laddies a' the time that they're different noo frae ither folk.
That's the hard thing.
Gi'en a man's had sic a misfortune.