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The Salamanca Corpus: Yeoman Fleetwood (1900 ... - Gredos

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<strong>The</strong> <strong>Salamanca</strong> <strong>Corpus</strong>: <strong>Yeoman</strong> <strong>Fleetwood</strong> (<strong>1900</strong>)<br />

seen any one in delirium before, and his father's wanderings threw him into an agony of<br />

fear. It seemed to him a strange and most dangerous development of the malady, and<br />

one with which he felt himself quite unable to cope. He ran hastily to his mother's room,<br />

and beckoned to Miss Belinda.<br />

“My father is wandering," he cried breathlessly. “He does not know me. I am going to<br />

fetch Mr. Richmond at once. He looks so strange — oh. Aunt Belinda, what shall we<br />

do?"<br />

Aunt Belinda crossed the passage and peered in at Mr. <strong>Fleetwood</strong>'s door. He was<br />

muttering to himself and plucking at the sheet "Best go, my dear, at once," she said,<br />

turning a scared face upon Simon. "He looks very bad, and I don't like that fashion o'<br />

pullin' at the sheet. 'Tis a bad sign. I'll call Susan to sit here till you come back."<br />

"And my mother?" queried poor Simon with white lips.<br />

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"Your mother is quieter this last hour or so; she kept callin' and callin' for your father<br />

the first part of the night, but she has given over now."<br />

"Oh, Aunt Binney," cried the lad, scarce knowing what he said,"you musn't let her die<br />

till I come back. If my father cannot be with her, I must. Oh, poor Mother!"<br />

He hurried off to the stable, put the horse in the gig, and drove as fast as he could urge<br />

the bewildered animal through the night to the village, where after some difficulty he<br />

succeeded in arousing the apothecary. <strong>The</strong> few minutes' delay necessary before that<br />

functionary could appear caused Simon to chafe with impatience, and when he at last<br />

approached he seized him by the arm and pulled him without ceremony into the gig.<br />

"I’ll tell you what the matter is as we go along," he cried, whipping up the horse.<br />

<strong>The</strong> dawn was breaking when they arrived at the Farm, and Miss Belinda met them on<br />

the doorstep. "My dear nephew," she cried, "I scarce know how to tell you what has<br />

happened."<br />

Simon threw the reins on the horse's back and jumped to the ground, the animal making<br />

its way round to the stable by itself.<br />

"Not dead?" he cried hoarsely.

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