Capitolo 39
her a girl of the non common ability and the courage.
"Rapid! I placed down it. Give me Your handkerchief and harbors of the water,"
she said, in a tone of calm command. Poor Ned respected and looked at her/it
with anxiety without breath while she tightly laced the handkerchief around
the arm, thrusts under the handle of its whip of horseback riding, and it pressed him/it
firmly above of the truncate artery to stop the dangerous flow of blood.
"The Dr. Scott is with Your mother, I think. Goes and you bring here is it"
the next order; and Edward cast away, thankful to make anything to
you raise the terror that possessed him/it. He had gone some minutes, and
while they waited for Coventry it looked at the girl as her it knelt close to him,
bathing his/her face with a hand while with the other she contained the
you firmly bandage in his/her place. You were pale, but completely it consolidates and
calm, and its eyes shone with a strange shine as her
looked down at him. Once, satisfying his/her glance of thankful he/she wonders, her
a reassuring smile that has done her beautiful smiled, and says, in a rubber bands,
sweet tone never used first to him, "is calm. There is no danger. ME
it will be from you thin to help it comes."
Help quickly came, and the doctor first words were "Who
improvvissato that hemostatic drawstring?"
"You did", murmured Coventry.
"Then you can thank to save her/it Your life. Of Jove! It was in excellent way
fact"; and the old doctor looked at the girl with as a lot of admiration as
the curiosity in his/her face.
"You never mind that. Sees to the wound, please while me raced for bandages,
and salts and wine."
Miss Muir he went as she spoke, so fleetly that has had to call in vain
his/her back or he/she picks her/it up. During his/her brief absence, the history was reported from
Repented Ned and the wound examined.
"Fortunately I have my case of tools with me", says the doctor,
scattering on the bench a long order of small, bright utensils of
torture. "Now, the Mr. Ned, come here and it holds the arm in so, while me
you lace the artery. Hey! That will never do. You don't tremble so, crews, glance