Harold stood up and waited.

The doctor looked up, shaking his head.

Harold could hardly suppress the groan which was rising in his throat.

He asked: 'Is it immediate?
Should his daughter be brought here ?' 'How long would it take her to arrive ?' 'Perhaps half an hour; she would not lose an instant.' 'Then you had better send for her.' 'I shall go at once!' answered Harold, turning to jump on his horse, which was held on the road.
'No, no!' said the doctor, 'send some one else.

You had better stay here yourself.