“Dr. Ansell told me you were here,” said Morel, holding out his hand.
Dawes mechanically shook hands.
“So I thought I’d come in,” continued Paul.
There was no answer. Dawes lay staring at the opposite wall.
“Say ‘Caw!”’ mocked the nurse. “Say ‘Caw!’ Jim Crow.”
“He is getting on all right?” said Paul to her.
“Oh yes! He lies and imagines he’s going to die,”said the nurse, “and it frightens every word out of his mouth.”
“And you MUST have somebody to talk to,”laughed Morel.
“That’s it!” laughed the nurse. “Only two old men and a boy who always cries. It is hard lines! Here am I dying to hear Jim Crow’s voice, and nothing but an odd ‘Caw!’ will he give!”