He must have old Jeff.

Bother a hospital nurse, bother the doctor, bother Scarfe, bother everybody.

He wanted Jeff; and if Jeff couldn't come he didn't mean to take his medicine or do anything he ought to do.

Walker had better put up a chair-bed in the dressing-room for Jeff, and Jeff and he (Percy) could have their grub together.

Of course all the others could come and see him, especially Raby--but he meant to have Jeff there for good, and that was flat.