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- Get up! Hyah!
- Mr. Russell, you're nearly home.
Get up!
Hyah!
- Get up! Hyah!
Get help!
- Come, quick! Quickly! Come outside! Come!
Quickly, come!
- Get the mistress now. - Here, give me a hand.
No time to waste.
- Bring him in. - Take him upstairs.
Get this approved quickly.
Be careful there.
- Whitman, open the dining room.
What happened?
- Delivery man came into the office with a package,
and then he just started shooting.
Fetch blankets and a pillow!
- I-I'll get some ice and towels.
- Is he breathing? Please tell me he's breathing.
I can feel a pulse.
- Is there anything I can do? - Uh, g-go fetch Dr. Logan.
Go.
- There's a doctor in our house right now.
Then bring him here!
- I should tell you he's colored.
- What do I care? Go get him.
And send for Mr. Larry.
- There's a secretary who was shot, and I think he's dead.
- My God. Go back to the office and deal with it.
And do you think you can keep the police away for now?
- I think so. - Okay.
Stay with me, my dear.
George, please, please, I beg you, stay with me.
- He's been shot? - Go at once.
Be as quick as you can. - I need my bag.
- Go. We'll bring it over to you.
- Is he still alive? - He is.
The doctor is on the way.
- But will he survive? - Maybe.
I don't know.
- What's happening? - Mr. Russell's been shot.
- What? Who by? - I don't know.
Dr. Kirkland was here to see me, so he's gone to help.
I said I'd take his bag over. - Can you let me do that?
I need to be with Larry. I need to be with them all.
Of course.
- Tell my aunts where I've gone.
I'm Dr. William Kirkland. May I?
Yes, please.
Mr. Russell, can you hear me?
- Can't you stop the pain? - No, it's good.
It's good that he feels pain. I need to assess his wound.
I need some clean water, ice, and towels.
They're on the way.
- You're going to be all right, Mr. Russell.
I've seen many, many gunshot wounds.
- Where do you want these? - Um...
- Here. - Uh...
Thank you.
I need another set of hands to maintain pressure.
Show me what to do.
- Press down here to stop the blood flow.
Mrs. Russell, please. - Yes?
Yes. - Talk to your husband.
- It's going to be all right. You're going to be all right.
- I need you all to hold him down, please.
- Hicks, hold his right arm. - Yes, sir.
Barrett, get his legs.
Look at me. Look at me.
- I feel the bullet. It's near the left ventricle.
Seems to be stuck on his rib.
I'm going to open him up.
Can you hand me the forceps when I say?
Yes.
- You're going to feel some pressure, Mr. Russell.
Focus on your wife. Can you do that?
- Don't worry. You're in good hands.
This will hurt.
Keep blotting the blood so I can see.
Forceps.
Shh, shh, shh.
The bullet didn't splinter. We can thank God for that.
- What's happening? Why is he shaking?
He's going into shock.
He's febrile.
Let's get some ice to bring his temperature down.
- No, no, stay with us. - It's all right.
It's all right. - Stay with me. Stay with me.
Please, please, you have to save him.
Please! Please, Doctor!
[George groaning, Bertha sobbing]
- What's going on? Why are you up so early?
- We've never been to bed. - Mr. Russell's been shot.
Miss Marian stayed there all night with Dr. Kirkland.
He's been shot?
And why would they send for Dr. Kirkland?
- They didn't. He was visiting Miss Scott.
He went over to see if he could help.
- It's a miracle that he was here.
I only pray you're right.
- He'll be more comfortable upstairs in bed.
Of course.
What are you doing?
- Dr. Logan, we sent for you hours ago.
Where have you been?
- Mrs. Strawder had her twins, and one of them was breech.
Who are you? - Dr. William Kirkland.
- Doctor? Where did you study?
Howard Medical School.
Don't try to speak.
- I removed the bullet. There were no fragments.
Tied up vessels to stop the bleeding.
Then I packed the wound with iodine and cotton.
- What did you give him for pain?
- I didn't have anything in my bag.
- He was just visiting a house across the street
when it happened.
- Take this to the pharmacy. - Church.
Is he going to survive?
There is a risk of infection.
Still, it seems that--
What did you say your name was? - Dr. Kirkland.
- It seems that Dr. Kirkland may have saved his life.
Uh...
It's very fortunate that he was nearby.
- Thank you for all you've done.
And thank God you were here to do it.
I trust we can count on your discretion.
Church, please make sure Dr. Kirkland gets home safely.
- Yes, ma'am. - Thank you.
- This way, Doctor. - Thank you.
Where is he?
What's happened? - Your father's been shot.
Where have you been?
- They didn't give me the note until this morning.
Have they sent for the police? - No, they don't want to.
They don't want anyone to know.
- What are his chances, Dr. Logan?
- Better than they might have been.
But now all we can do is pray.
- He seems to be sleeping peacefully.
- That's a relief.
- My mother told me what you did.
You helped save my father's life.
Thank you.
- I would do anything for you...
and for your family-- you must know that.
- And yet you called off our engagement.
- I'm sorry. I was wrong.
I should have listened.
Jack told me that he was with you that night,
and nothing happened.
- I told you the same thing and you didn't believe me.
- I'm willing to apologize, but you know my story.
I've trusted men before-- - And there we have it.
- I'm not the only one at fault here.
You lied to me.
I did that to protect you.
- And look where that has gotten us.
I can't hear this right now.
My father could be dying.
- Of course. I'm sorry.
You should be with your parents.
- I'll have Church see you home.
I can see myself home.
Thank you, Boles.
- How are you holding up? -
I wish the boat could go faster.
I want some more news.
We haven't heard anything about my father's condition since--
since we got that cable in Southampton before departure.
I know it was vague...
but at least it sounds like he's recovering.
Well, I'm happy for that.
- It'll be good to see your family again.
Yes.
I'll be glad to see them.
But I know that my home is Sidmouth now.
Thank you for that.
- You've brought a light to the place
that was sorely needed.
- Do you really mean for Sarah to find her own home?
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