LADY MOLLY OF SCOTLAND YARD
"He is dying," said the doctor quietly, turning to Mrs. Frewin.
"I have something to say to him," she then said. "Can I remain alone with him for a few minutes?"
"Certainly," said the doctor, as he himself discreetly retired; "but I think one of the nurses had better remain within earshot."
Nurse Dawson, it appeared, remained within earshot to some purpose, for she overheard what Mrs. Frewin was saying to her dying husband.
"It is about Lionel—your only son," she said. "Can you understand what I say?"
The sick man nodded.
"You remember that he is in Brighton, staying with Alicia. I can go and fetch him in the motor if you will consent to see him."
Again the dying man nodded. I suppose Mrs. Frewin took this to mean acquiescence, for the next moment she rang for John Chipps, the butler, and gave him instructions to order her motor at once. She then kissed the patient on the forehead and prepared to leave the room; but just before she did so, her eyes lighted on the case of miniatures, and she said to Kennet, the valet:
"Give these to Chipps, and tell him to put them in the library."
She then went to put on her furs preparatory to going out. When she was quite ready she met Chipps on the landing, who had just come up to
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