Mr.Green is fetching him here in his chaise.

They will arrive presently.

You had better have his room prepared, and I--will I ride for your physician myself ?" She leaned against a tree, sick and faint.

He made a step toward her, but she rallied and motioned him off.
"No," she said, "let me be! Don't go, Sir Everard--remain here.

I will send a servant for the doctor.