 Then he can go home. Oh, but he won't be able to walk. Well, as soon as his mother comes, we'll get a cab and send him off in that. Where is he? Where is my Johnny? Oh, that sounds like her now. Dr. Dieffle, the little boy's mother's here now. Will I let her come in? Yes, I think it'll be all right. Thank you, nurse. Will you be a good boy now, Johnny, and tell your mother you're not hurt much? Yes, sir. All right. Tell her to come in, nurse. I don't think Nurse Peters quite approves of my bringing you down here, Margaret. Oh, I hope she won't think I'm trying to usurp her place. She's a grand person, but just a little bit touchy.