But it was Mrs. Cricklander who, dignified and composed,
received the doctors after the consultation with Sir Benjamin Grant next
day, before the celebrated surgeon left for London, and she made her
usual good impression upon the great man.
That the local lights thought far more highly of Arabella did not
matter. Mrs. Cricklander was wise enough to know, it is upon the exalted
that a good effect must be produced.
"And, you are sure, Sir Benjamin, that he will get quite well?" she said
tenderly, allowing her handsome eyes to melt upon the surgeon's face.
"It matters enormously to me, you know." Then she looked down.
Thus appealed to, Sir Benjamin felt he must give her all the assurance
he could.
"Perfectly, dear lady," he said, pressing her soft hand in sympathy. "He
is young and strong, and fortunately it has not touched his brain. But
it will take time and gentlest nursing, which you will see, of course,
that he gets."
"Indeed, yes," the fair Cecilia said. And when they were all gone, she
summoned Arabella.
"You will let me know, Arabella, every minute change in him," she
commanded, "especially when he seems conscious.
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