Jane Cable by George Barr McCutcheon
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"He cannot be moved. There is no--but little hope, Miss Cable. They
are to make another examination." "He must be saved! He must! Let me go to him now. I will help. I will give my life to save his," she cried. Bray stood between her and the door, his arms extended. "Don't go in now, I implore. Wait! There may be good news." "He is everything in the world to me!" she moaned. "Come with me," whispered Teresa. Bray looked at the Spanish girl, and a new light broke in upon his understanding. What was this refugee to Bansemer? The answer shot into his brain like a flash and he turned cold. "Miss Cable, I think I understand your anxiety," he said, his voice trembling. "Won't you let this young lady take you away for half an hour or---" "But I am a nurse! Why should I be kept from him? I am here to care for all of them," she protested. "You are not fit to do duty just now," he said. "Miss Cable, I understand why you are here. It is noble of you. I am truly sorry that there is so little hope." He was leading her away from the building, leaving Teresa standing there with her eyes fastened upon the door with a look that could not be mistaken. "I would give my own life to have his spared for your sake, Jane. Forgive me. I would willingly give all I have in life for you. But I am afraid |
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