e. The doctor asks his wife to keep a close watch on the telephone for a littl
. She knows perfectly well that there is a listening ear at the other end of the line. But you cannot convers
answered instead of the doctor, and therefore kept silent. She smiled and hung up the receive
, "What is it?" She would wait a perceptible instant and then say distinctly and pleasantly, "Doctor Blank will be out of the office for about twenty m
ephonic puzzles. One day during Dr. Blank'
he doctor. What must I do with it?" It was
at it is, or wh
. Slocum, who is in Cincinnati. He telegraphed
r. Brown's office and as
telegram came into her mind. "I wonder if
ice. "Did you fi
he was
ve the mess
he too
e went ri
aid he wo
exclaimed Mary,
he was in all probability dr
arrive at. The doctor may be ri
om Dr. Brown's office, but nobody answered. S
age and the sick wife. Suddenly she thought of something-the Slocum children were in school. The mother had not been able to get to the 'p
o dinner. I think she may have been too ill to go to t
rig
n't tell her anything about the telegram. Think up some e
minutes the expe
topped, Mr
did yo
hatchet close t
luc
to ask if it
s i
it wa
old yo
e's about the healthiest look
hone she meditated within herself, "Verily, the tender thoughtf
ill be very unpleasant to be called up only to tell people the do
doctor tonight, or for the next two nights, please say
t to bed and slept as sweetly as in the long-a
very leisurely way when she saw her husband step up on the porch. Then her leisure was exchanged for hurry. The doctor's appearance before meal time was the signal to which she responded aut
office?" asked a dist
here. Wait a minute, ple
"Isn't papa here?" she asked o
wa
here is
know wher
en. An occasional impulse to hoe sometimes came ove
the bread for supper. "Go quick, and see if papa's in
her? Perhaps the doctor was not in the garden. She rushed out and beat her d
es
minute." Back she ran. Wo
el
el
the garden but will be in in just
ell, th
d a half before th
." No
o!" S
ply. The doctor rang
lling me a
n't keep track of e
patience was giving out too. "She couldn't wait one half minute. I told
g at the office, I
ch easier for her to stay a half minute at the
itchen her daughter called, "Mother, did yo
y,
e where I was cutting it wh
small boy, peering through the
tooping over to recover the loaf, dropped in
he docto
led repeatedly,
th my ear to the 'ph
one waiting for him at the off
ere. I'm he
ke in the do
re you
then I took some salts and I thoughtlessly d
sked, "Have you
before the pat
of time. You needn
ink it will h
Not a
the acid might
ld and popular id
r. I was awfully scared.
ner, a leisurely Sunday dinner. The telephone called and he rose and we
is Dr.
es
much trouble for you to step into Hall's and ask
ly not.
o bother you with it. The
trou
the receiver and
n finish your dinner befo
oil Mrs. Abn
. Ab
a quart of ice-c
you've got to do with
s I'm at t
Of course you must go. Wouldn't Mrs. Abner feel mortified though if she knew you had to
well over," laughed John. "Every now and then someone
nd his wife looked after him
peacefully for an hour or two. Then came a
elephone, John, it
his dressing-gown
llow but it was evident John was not coming back. She must have dozed, for it seemed to her a lo
some place, do y
'phone, Mary. I think I'll have to go do
They have no 'phone or that ma
ones before I get back tell him he'll have to come down to Stetson
p Van Winkle," said Mary,
tor was back and snuggli
ver to Stetson's," he ann
imed, almost getting a
Ting-a-ling-ling-ling
he doctor springing up and g
es
whe
tand-a little house farther down that street..... Yes,
n he had gone, was
hurrying guiltily toward the summoning tyrant, her sub
el
tor there,
f you 'phoned to tell you you would hav
said the voice of central,
awake. "He got back from Stetson's and went to anoth
oice of cent
derstand now. He says if that message comes you a
this time. That stork is a little too busy tonig
orld and then they went to sleep. The next morning she said, "John, I've just thought of something
used to bothering you Mary,
hen the ring came. She stopped and listened. It ca
for an hour or more,
hard to sort of keep an ear on the 'phone, will it? J
d she went upstairs, leavin
op when she had to turn ab
." No
ing Dr. Blank's
udged up the stairs again. "This is more tiresome than
came. She leaned her broom a
ry sorry to have put you to th
her old pastor for whom sh
e back within half an
n, but I wonder that you k
'll be at church next Sunday, if minding th
hat church is for-
dragging one's weary feet down to the 'phone to hear something beside a
n about fifteen minutes came the ting-a-lin
t the receiver to her ear her
Mary, you'r
ed as she took off her sun-bonnet and sat herself down.
inking about them-these messages
to eat some tomatoes this
etter. Can he have som
r, he's determined he will have more to eat
rt Helen, will it
of that clear medicine I am to g
hat the dark medicine is to be given....
t. Do you think we will need any mo
ing, Doctor?...... Very well, I'll be down i
ng. I don't think he has any fever now and he slept al
.... You can tell better when you see it?.... Well, I suppose you can. I'll be
r this morning, but she stil
as well as he was last night. I
thoughts the telephone rang three times. She rose f
Dr. Blank
is res
doctor
be down on the se
t quite six. Thi
the name a
I want to get a pin
afraid he wants it for himself." She kne
cription from a physician, you
him," thought our
n't you just speak to the druggist ab
n hour-see him," and she hurried the receiver into its place, anxious to get away from it. This was a story that was entirely new to her
g his wife awakened instantly at the expected summons and rose to admit him. In a little while both were fast asleep. The wife, about a half hour later, found herself struggling to
lled softly. H
uder. He stirred sl
n, J
uh
telep
vers, and rising, st
el
tle boy came to hi
hese papers an' git thro
. "You jist want to fool aroun
red his wife. "What a shame to rous
ow but would lie awake with her own thoughts which were very pleasant thoughts this morning. By and by she rose softly, dressed and went out onto the veranda and looked long into the reddening eastern sky. Ever since she could remember she had felt this keen d
awaken to what it was. Then she sat up in bed calling her husband, who had just awakened too and sprung out of bed. Dazed, he stumble
es
night? In
rs. Brownson?" Silence.
woman! She'
one, John. It's against the rul
growling his wa
herself to sleep which came very soon. But she was soon routed out of it. She went to the 'phone, expecting to hear a querulous woman's voice asking, "Has the doctor
es
doctor
be back in abou
ell him to come to
send him
nk y
steps. The doctor could come home by way of Twitchell's
s and after a little w
Mrs. Br
es
Blank. I think he
here. He's
pillow. She might fall asleep and not waken when her husband came in. She wondered what time it was. Up there on the wall the clock was ticking serenely away-she had only to turn
but a cherry tree near her window blotted it out. Bend and peer as she might the branches intervened. It was tantalizing. She rose irresolute. Should she step out doors where the cherry tree would not be in the way? Not for a thousand dippers! She walked to another window. That view shut even the handle out. She looked for the Pleiades.
e another trip. Mr. Twitc
phone again. In five or ten minutes the danger would be over. She waited. At last she closed her eyes to sleep. But what would be the use? In twenty minutes more her husband would come in and rouse her