Kindly come and see me if you can." "An accident!" cried Tom.

"That is too bad." "Let us all go and see him," suggested Sam, and this plan was carried out.
They found that Bob Sutter was resting easily on his bed.

The doctor had set the broken ankle, and put it in plaster, and he had told Bob that he must keep quiet for several weeks.
"This ends that yacht trip, so far as I am concerned," said Bob ruefully.
"Never mind, we can wait until you get well," said Dick cheerfully, although he did not expect' to remain at Santa Barbara more than ten days longer.
"No, I don't want you to wait," answered Bob Sutter.

"My cousin won't be well, so they tell me, for several months, and I won't want to go without her.

I've been thinking that you had better take the trip without us.