CHAPTER VII.

THE BEAUTIFUL PATIENT.

Ten minutes had scarcely elapsed since Lord Ellingham took his departure

from the doctor's abode, and the learned gentleman himself was still

pondering on the strange communication which had been made to him, when

a loud and hasty knock at the front-door echoed through the house.

A servant answered the summons, and in a few moments ushered Tom Rain

into the presence of Dr. Lascelles.

"Sir," said the visitor, who was painfully excited, "a female—a young

woman in whom I am deeply interested—has taken poison. Come with me this

instant, I implore you."

Dr. Lascelles snatched up his hat, and followed Rainford without pausing

to ask a single question. A hackney-coach was waiting at the door: the

two individuals leapt in; and the vehicle drove rapidly away.

The doctor now thought it expedient to make a few inquiries relative to

the case which was about to engage his attention.

"What poison has the young woman taken?" he asked.

"Arsenic," was the reply: "for I found the paper which had contained

it."

"And how long ago?"

"Ten minutes before I knocked at your door."

"Has there been any vomiting?"

"I did not delay a single moment in hastening to fetch you, after the

unhappy creature took the poison; and therefore I am unable to answer

that question."

The physician remained silent; and in a few minutes the coach stopped at

a house in South Moulton Street.

The door was opened by a servant-girl; and Rainford led the physician to

a bed-room on the second floor, whither the servant-girl followed them.

By the light of a candle placed upon a chest of drawers, Dr. Lascelles

beheld a young female of great beauty, and with no other garment on than

her night-dress, writhing in excruciating agonies upon the bed. From the

reply given by the servant-girl to a question put by the doctor, it

appeared that the young lady had been seized with violent vomiting the

moment after Tom Rain had left to procure medical aid; and Lascelles

accordingly proceeded to adopt the usual treatment which is pursued in

such cases.[1]

In the course of half an hour the patient was pronounced to be out of

danger; and Tom Rain, who had in the meantime manifested the utmost

anxiety and uneasiness, now exhibited a proportionate liveliness of joy.

"Shall I recover, sir! Oh! tell me—shall I recover?" asked the young

woman in a strange, thrilling, piteous tone, as she fixed her large dark

eyes upon the countenance of the physician.

"You are in a fair way to survive this mad—this wicked attempt upon your

life," answered Lascelles, in a compassionately reproachful rather than

a severe tone. "But you must be kept quiet—and all sources of mental

irritation must be removed or forgotten as much as possible," he added,

glancing towards Rainford.

"Oh! sir—do not imagine for a moment that _he_ will upbraid or ill-treat

me!" exclaimed the young woman, darting a fond look towards Tom Rain:

then, drawing a long and heavy respiration, she said in a different and

more subdued tone, "In justice to _him_, doctor, I must assure you that

no harshness on _his_ part urged me to this shocking deed: but——"

"Yes, my dearest girl," interrupted Rain, rushing to the bed, and taking

one of her hands which he pressed fondly to his lips, "I _did_ upbraid

you—I _did_ speak severely to you——"

"No—no—not more than I deserved!" cried the young woman: "for I was very

wrong—oh! I was very wrong! But say, Tom, can you forgive me?"

"He does forgive you—he has forgiven you," exclaimed the physician. "And

now abandon that subject, which is naturally a painful one. To-morrow

morning I shall call and see you early."

Dr. Lascelles took up his hat to depart, and Rainford followed him into

the passage, where he said in a low but earnest tone, "One word, sir, in

private! Please to step into this room."

And he conducted the physician into a front apartment, the door of which

he carefully closed.

"In the first place, sir," began Rainford when they were thus alone

together, "allow me to thank you for your prompt and effectual aid in

this most painful affair;"—and he slipped five guineas into the doctor's

hand. "Secondly, let me implore of you to grant the favour which I am

about to ask."

"Speak, sir," said Lascelles; "and if your request be not inconsistent

with my honour as a physician and as a gentleman——"

"Far from it!" exclaimed Rainford. "It is this:—Promise me, on your

solemn word of honour, _as a physician and as a gentleman_, that, when

once your professional visits here have ceased, you will forget that you

ever beheld that young woman who is lying in the next room. Promise me,

I say, in the most binding manner, that should you ever henceforth meet

her, alone or in company, you will not even appear to recognise her,

much less attempt to speak to her, unless you be formally introduced to

her, when you will consider your acquaintance with her to begin only

from the moment of such introduction. Promise me all this, sir, I

implore you—for you know not what vitally important interests may be

compromised by your conduct in this matter."

"I have not the slightest objection to tranquillise your mind by giving

the pledge which you demand," returned Dr. Lascelles, without a moment's

hesitation.

"A thousand thanks, sir!" cried Rainford joyfully. "You fully understand

the precise nature of the reserve and silence which I require?"

"Never to allude in any way to the incident of this night, nor to appear

to recognise elsewhere nor henceforth the young lady whom I have just

seen," said the doctor. "You may rely upon me: the secret shall never

transpire from my lips."

"Again I express my gratitude," cried Rainford, with undisguised

satisfaction.

Dr. Lascelles then took his leave; and, as he retraced his way to

Grafton Street, he never once ceased to think of the strange promise

which he had been required to give in respect to the beautiful creature

who had made so resolute an attempt upon her own existence.

On the following morning, shortly after eight o'clock, the physician's

cab stopped at the door of the house in South Moulton Street; but, to

his surprise, he learnt from the landlady that Mr. and Mrs. Jameson (by

which names Rainford and the young woman had been known at their

lodgings) had taken their departure at seven o'clock, before it was even

light.

"Had they resided long with you?" inquired the doctor.

"Only a week, sir," was the answer. "The lady kept herself very quiet,

and seldom went out. When she did, she always had a thick black veil

over her face; and, you may think it strange, sir—but it's true for all

that—which is, sir, that I never once caught a glimpse of her

countenance all the time she was in this house. But the servant-gal says

she was very beautiful—very beautiful indeed! _You_ must, however, be

able to judge whether that report is true or not, sir?"

"I know little, and think less of those matters, my good woman," said

the doctor hastily; and, returning to his cab, he drove off to visit

another patient.

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Footnote 1:

The first great object which we must keep in view, is to promote the

speedy evacuation of the stomach: if the poison itself has not

produced vomiting, from ten to twenty grains of sulphate of zinc must

be given if it can be readily procured; this generally acts as a

powerful emetic. If this, however, cannot be obtained, a mustard

emetic should be administered, and the vomiting promoted by drinking

large quantities of barley water, linseed tea, milk or tepid water:

the two first being of a mucilaginous nature are to be preferred;

tickling the back of the throat with a feather will often cause the

stomach to reject its contents. It frequently happens that this

treatment alone is sufficient for relief in accidents of this nature.

After the stomach has been cleansed by the emetic, &c., as described

above, lime-water, or chalk diffused in water, if it can be procured,

may be given in large quantities. Hahnemann has recommended soap to be

dissolved in water, in the proportion of a pound to four pints, and a

tea-cupful to be given every five or six minutes; this undoubtedly is

the best treatment if lime-water is not at hand. Powdered charcoal may

also be administered with advantage if the other remedies are not

immediately attainable. The above remedies may be used with some

degree of confidence, although their good effects are not sufficiently

certain to establish them as "antidotes."—_Ready Remedies in Cases of

Poisoning, &c. By James Johnson, M.R.C.S._

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