Then the table was wheeled in again, and[Pg 262] father was slipped deftly6 back into the bed, and the doctor was talking to them brightly, and smiling.
"Just fine. Worked like a charm. Why, when I think of how that man must have suffered for the last months— Why, it is preposterous— It is downright— Anyhow, it is over now."
The girls did not speak.
"Come on down-stairs and let's beg some coffee. It does not seem particularly cold to-day, but you folks give me a chilly7 sensation."
"Why not? And why do you whisper? Your father, my dear, will have a nice quiet rest for an hour or so, and there is no reason why we should sit here in the dark and hear him breathe. Come on, MacCammon, don't you need a tonic9?"
"Are you sure he is all right?" asked Doris, looking closely at her father's face, showing grim and rigid10 in the darkened room. "He looks very sick."
"He looks sick, my dear, but he is all right. The operation was absolutely successful to the[Pg 263] minutest degree. You do not think he is going to die, do you?"
"Doctors are strange," said Rosalie in a hushed voice. "How do you know he will come out from the anesthetic11?"
"Because he is out from the danger of it now. Only he does not know it yet. His heart is pumping away, and he is breathing normally, and in a few hours he will be wide awake. Come now, don't argue with me. Your father has spoiled you, I see that. I would never allow any argument, if I had girls of my own. But I haven't any."
"Are you married?" asked Doris with some interest.
"No, I am not married. But I know how I would rear my daughters."
"Sure you do," laughed MacCammon. "So do I. All of us unmarried fellows know all about rearing daughters. Come on, girls, we may as well go quietly and try to live at peace with this quarrelsome creature your father has pushed on to us."
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The girls passed slowly from the room, but their faces brightened a little when one of the nurses said:
"Don't worry. The doctor is right. The danger is all over. We do not know yet just how fine the eyes will be—but the danger is gone. Run along and get your coffee. Your father will sleep a long time."
"Then may we wire the girls now—that he is all right? I know they will be anxious."
"Yes, indeed, wire them at once. Tell them there is no danger, and we are sure the eyes will be infinitely12 better—certainly there will be no more headaches and pain. And cheer up."
After the telegram was safely on its way it seemed quite natural for the four of them to sit at a small table in the nurses' dining-room, sipping13 the hot coffee, realizing that after all they were alive, and father was nearly all right, and things were going on just the same as before he had kissed them good-by and gone into the grim white room that held so many terrors for them.
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After their coffee the doctor took them around the hospital with him, introducing them to ministers here and there. They smiled at a few whom the doctor frankly14 pronounced cases of chronic15 grouch16, and were smiled at by other, very sick ones, who, the doctor declared, were endowed with an abundant and all-pervading Christianity that kept their dispositions18 riotously19 pleasant in spite of physical pain. And then he invited them to come with him in his car to call on another patient of his down the road a way—"one of the greatest living testimonies20 to the efficacy of the Christian17 religion, because he has the most pronounced absence of it of any one I have ever seen."
"He will not know you are there. He will be laughing or crying or making love to the nurse, maybe using a little strong language on the side, and it will be no pleasure to him to have a witness, and no pleasure to you—and you will be a[Pg 266] pleasure to me, so that settles it. Come along, while you have the chance, for I shall not have time to bother with you after to-day."
And he crowded them into his small car and carried them off to inspect the "awfully23 un-Christian patient," who looked at them sharply when the doctor presented them.
"If he told you I am an infidel, he is a liar," said the old man, looking suspiciously at the doctor's placid25 face. "I was the treasurer26 of a church—"
"Yes, he was," said the doctor, sniffing27. "He was treasurer of a church for three years, and now he is a millionaire. Draw your own conclusions."
"I have been a church-member all my life."
"Yes, he has," snorted the doctor. "To the everlasting28 disgrace of the church, I must admit it."
"I have contributed—"
"You have contributed to the unhappiness of more poor people than anybody else in Chicago, and you know it," said the doctor curtly29.
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"If you weren't the best doctor in town I would discharge you."
"If I did not intend to bleed you out of half your fortune before you die I would not 'tend to you another day," snapped the doctor.
The girls looked on in silent horror. MacCammon smiled appreciatively. The patient was lying helpless under the doctor's skilful30 hands, obeying his orders with child-like confidence, and the doctor was ministering to the physical needs of the old man with tender professional touches. But all the while the patient glared venomously up into the doctor's face and the doctor glowered31 back.
"Turn over," said the doctor sharply.
"Ain't he polite?" sneered32 the old man. "Ain't he a perfect gentleman?" But he did not hesitate to obey the doctor's word.
"Now turn back. I did not want anything. Just wanted to see if it would hurt you to move. There's nothing the matter with you anyhow but an overdose of devil germs. You've bulldozed and browbeaten33 so many people for so many[Pg 268] years that you've got a calloused34 heart and a calloused soul. It gives you indigestion. That's all that ails35 you—spiritual indigestion."
Doris came forward with gentle sympathy and laid a slender hand on the man's shoulder.
"He is a bad doctor. This is no time to throw up your weaknesses, is it?"
"Well," admitted the old man, "he is a fiend, but he is a good doctor. All the rest gave me up to die—and he came, and operated—it was a terrible operation on the brain—and I am nearly well. He is a good doctor—but he is a fiend. But then, if it comes to that, I haven't been an angel myself."
Doris could not help laughing.
"An angel. I am surprised you know the word," scoffed36 the doctor. "You wouldn't recognize an angel if you ran into one. Your eyes are blind to everything but the dollar-mark. If you ever get to Heaven, your crown will be made up of dollar bills instead of diamonds."
"If you ever get to Heaven you won't have any crown at all. Just a hypodermic needle to go[Pg 269] around sticking into poor angels that trust you, and you'll have crutches37 to play on 'stead of a harp24."
"Well, come on, girls. You have had enough. Don't let him soak into your dispositions."
The girls put out soft and timid hands to say good-by, and the old man took them bashfully, blushing beneath their friendly eyes.
"If you are still alive, I shall see you Wednesday, but I have hopes," said the doctor.
"It would be a pleasure to die just to get away from you," shouted the old man after him.
"Doctor, that was terrible," said Doris. "How could you do it? The poor sick old man!"
The doctor only laughed.
"You may as well make up your mind to sitting with me," he said to Rosalie, helping38 her into the front seat. "You do not seem absolutely essential to their happiness, do you?"
"Not absolutely, no. But I tell you right now if you begin on me as you talked to the old man, I shall fall right out and get run over. Like him, I think death is preferable."
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"Sometimes I feel that I missed my calling," said the doctor in a genial39 tone. "I believe in my heart I should have been a minister."
"Oh, mercy!" gasped Rosalie.
"Why, my dear little girl, do you think I was hard on the old bird? Not a bit of it. He told you the truth—he would have died except for me. I have simply goaded40 him into strength. He lives to spite me. And I not only brace41 him up physically42, I am helping his soul." The doctor said this complacently43, and was greeted by derisive44 laughter.
"Fact, for all you may laugh. Twice since I have had him he has extended mortgages. First time he ever did such a thing in his life. His lawyers think he is in his dotage45. The trouble with him is that he never caught the connection between religion and business—he practised them both, separately, and consistently. But when it came to religion he never used his brains—he gave to everything the minister advised, whether it was sensible or not, just because the minister advised it—and he sat around and prayed to any[Pg 271] old mutt of a preacher, just because he was a reverend. No business sense about it. And then when it came to business, he did not let his religion interfere46. I am the connecting link between his religion and his business—and I expect to make a man of him. I think in time I shall work out his soul's salvation47. Quite seriously, I believe I would have made a cracking good minister."
Then he took them back to the hospital and up to their father's room. Doris stepped quickly to the bedside.
"Doris? Is it my little girl?"
"Yes, you dear father, Doris and Rosalie are here."
They sat beside the bed, one on either side, and stroked his hands tenderly, glad tears streaming down their faces. After a time, when he thought he could control his voice, he said:
"Girls, I am sorry—but I am quite blind. I can hear you, but I see nothing."
"Oh, dearest," cried Doris brokenly, "of course you can't. Your eyes are bandaged. You are not[Pg 272] supposed to see yet. You must wait. The operation was a perfect success."
"Why, my dear old fellow," said the doctor in an annoyed tone, "do you think I am a miracle man? You are not supposed to step right out of the ether into the broad light. You are a dandy, sure enough. Aren't these preachers the limit? Growling48 because he can't see when he is plastered up in ten inches of cotton."
The minister laughed, softly, happily. "It was foolish. I see it now, of course. But it gave me a terrible jar. I was sure I was blind."
So while the girls sat beside him the doctor and MacCammon went away to leave them alone for a while.
"The real tug49 will come when he gets home," said the doctor. "He has no business to use his eyes for at least six months. He ought to play for fully1 half a year. But he does not know how to play. That is the worst of these preachers—they get so used to the grind, grind, grind, that they can't let up. What we'll do with him for the next six months is more than I can figure out."
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"The girls will think of something. They are wonderful girls."
"Yes, very. Rosalie in particular," said the doctor.
"Doris in particular also," supplemented MacCammon quickly. "He can preach, can't he? I imagine he will need the money."
"Yes, he can preach if he's got it in his head. He can't do any reading."
"It will not be easy. But we can leave it to Doris all right."
"That Rosalie is a lovely girl—a beautiful girl," said the doctor warmly.
"They both are," came quickly.
"Oh, get out. Can't you take anything impersonally50? Don't come mooning around to me. I have troubles enough of my own. I say that Rosalie is lovelier than your Doris, has a better figure, finer hair, more attractive features, and infinitely better eyes, and if you don't like it, go to thunder," and the doctor went out quickly, laughing, and slammed the door behind him.
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