kind-hearted girl immediately returned with him to the house. Pau Tsu was lying on her couch, feverish and breathing hard. The American girl felt her hands and head.
"She must have a doctor," said she, mentioning the name of her family's physician.
Pau Tsu shuddered. She understood a little English by this time.
"No! No! Not a man, not a man!" she cried.
Adah Raymond looked up at Lin Fo.
"I understand," said she. "There are several women doctors in this town. Let us send for one."
But Lin Fo's face was set.
"No!" he declared. "We are in America. Pau Tsu shall be attended to by your physician."
Adah Raymond was about to protest against this dictum when the sick wife, who had also heard it, touched her hand and whispered: "I not mind now. Man all right."
So the other girl closed her lips, feeling that if the wife would not dispute her husband's will it was not her place to do so; but her heart ached with compassion as she bared Pau Tsu's chest for the stethoscope.
"It was like preparing a lamb for slaughter," she told her sister afterwards. "Pau Tsu
