"I did not know--Juliana told me nothing--I perceived nothing--it is a
surprise--yes, the doctor thinks there is still some danger-- That is
why the news has made this impression on me-- You know, Juliana is so
weak now-- However, the doctor did not say it was serious-- The
operation was a success--we will see--we will send for him, we will
consult him----"
"Yes, that is indispensable."
"But, are you sure, mother? Has Juliana told you? Or----"
"I noticed it myself. It is impossible to be mistaken. Up to within the
last two or three days, Juliana denied it, or at least, pretended that
she was not certain. Knowing how easily you are alarmed, she begged me
to say nothing to you. But I wanted to tell you--you know Juliana: she
takes so little care of her health! Just think. Since she lives here,
instead of getting better she seems to be getting worse every day.
Formerly, a week in the country sufficed to make a new woman of her, do
you remember?"
"Yes, that is true."
"One can never take enough precautions. You must write immediately to
Doctor Vebesti."
"Yes, at once."
As I felt incapable of controlling myself longer I arose, and added:
"I'll go to see her."
"Go; but let her rest to-night, let her remain quiet. I am going
downstairs. I'll come up again."
"Thank you, mother."