) May I be
forgiven
if I've done wrong.
Kipling - Poems
(Bending over bed.
) Now, Mrs.
Gadsby!
We shall be all right
tomorrow. You must take it, or I sha'n't let Phil see you. It isn't
nasty, is it?
Voice. Medicines! Always more medicines! Can't you leave me alone?
Capt. G. Oh, leave her in peace, Doc!
DOCTOR. (Stepping back,--aside.
) May I be forgiven if I've done wrong.
(Aloud. ) In a few minutes she ought to be sensible; but I daren't tell
you to look for anything. It's only--
Capt. G. What? Go on, man.
DOCTOR. (In a whisper. ) Forcing the last rally.
Capt. G. Then leave us alone.
DOCTOR. Don't mind what she says at first, if you can. They--they--they
turn against those they love most sometimes in this.
tomorrow. You must take it, or I sha'n't let Phil see you. It isn't
nasty, is it?
Voice. Medicines! Always more medicines! Can't you leave me alone?
Capt. G. Oh, leave her in peace, Doc!
DOCTOR. (Stepping back,--aside.
) May I be forgiven if I've done wrong.
(Aloud. ) In a few minutes she ought to be sensible; but I daren't tell
you to look for anything. It's only--
Capt. G. What? Go on, man.
DOCTOR. (In a whisper. ) Forcing the last rally.
Capt. G. Then leave us alone.
DOCTOR. Don't mind what she says at first, if you can. They--they--they
turn against those they love most sometimes in this.
