May the doctor come in ?" The young surgeon appeared who had been violently rung up by Meyrick some five hours earlier.

He had a trim, confident air, and pleasant eyes.

His name was Fanning.
"Well, how are you?
Had some sleep?
You gave yourself an uncommonly nasty wound.

I had to set a small bone, and put in two or three stitches.

But I don't think you knew much about it." "I don't now," said Radowitz vaguely.