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Shoo! Go away from her!

Jonah!

Go! Go! Go!

Nerd!

Yes, Doctor?

Come here.

I won't have Jonah wandering into the garden. He's your responsibility. If he

eats this, it could kill him. What is it?

It's yew leaf and very poisonous. Now put him in the paddock with beauty.

Well, I thought animals knew about poisons. You know, instinct.

Oh, well, they're a bit like people, Ned. Some are sillier than others.

Off you go.

And stay there!

Dr Gordon!

I must see the doctor.

Mary, my poor Mary.

Wait, Mr. Danby.

Doctor, Mary's worse.

I can't as fast as I could. She's fighting for breath.

What is it, Aunt Hayley? What's wrong?

Oh, it's no concern of yours, Mary. He was really going. He took the gait of

gallop. His horse is all foamy. Whose horse? Oh, poor Mr. Danby. He's galloped

over from Catterton.

His wife is very, very ill.

Jenny! Jenny!

Is Black Beauty saddled? Yes, Father. Bring him to the front gate. I need him

right away.

Where's Beauty

going?

Ned! I meant to shut it. You meant to?

going. We've got to find them.

That wretched man Gordon's to blame for this.

No sense of responsibility.

His children run wild and so do his animals.

Come on, Carter.

Stand.

You take that one and knock him up. I'll deal with this.

Come on.

Come on. Come on in.

Carter! Carter!

Come back here, you brute!

Quickly, Carter, stop him!

Come on, don't just stand there, man!

They've gone in. Yes, come on.

Beauty, come here.

Where's Jonah, Beauty?

Where's Jonah?

No, Beauty, father needs you. Home, come on.

What about Jonah?

He's your responsibility.

Come on, boy.

Go straight home and stay in your room. But, Father!

I asked you to fetch beauty. You knew it was urgent. You've been gone for nearly

an hour.

Mrs. Danby is dangerously ill. It's unforgivable.

Come on, boy.

Jonah. Here.

What's the matter, eh?

Come on, Jonah.

It's me.

You're burning up.

You were right, Carter.

A two -legged trespasser this time.

He's ill. He's got a fever.

Look at him.

The boy's right, Squire.

Then get him out of here before any of my animals are infected.

He can't stand Mr. Armstrong.

Well, it's not a disease.

He's been eating you leaves.

By heaven, I hope you never have another animal to look after.

You'll have to shoot him.

No, you can't.

He's in pain, boy.

It'll be a kindness.

Isn't there any way to save him?

I don't think even a doctor could do anything for him now.

How far's Catterton from here?

About three miles. Why?

Dr. Gordon's there.

He could save Jonah.

I know he can.

Please, sir, give him a chance.

How long do you think he's got?

Hard to say.

Not more than a few hours, I shouldn't think.

Very well.

I'll give you until five o 'clock.

But if Gordon doesn't come, he'll just have to be shot.

She's a bit easier, that's all I can say for the moment.

What about hospital?

No, no, no, she can't be moved.

Anyway, she's asking to see you.

John, just two minutes and keep very, very calm.

Right.

Oh,

beauty.

If we were in time, it's thanks to you.

Wonder why Jenny took your way like that.

Dr. Gordon!

Dr. Gordon!

Dr. Gordon!

Dr.

Gordon! Ned, what on earth's the matter?

Jonah, it's Jonah!

What's happened?

He's at Eddington Hall. He's poisoned.

He ate some ewe. They say they can't do anything for him and it's all my fault.

If only I'd shut that gate. Now, wait a minute.

When was this?

Didn't Jenny tell you?

No.

Beauty followed Jonah, you see.

Yes, I see.

There isn't much time.

You'll come, won't you?

Ned, I can't come.

But if you don't, Jonah will die.

I know, but my responsibility is with Mrs. Denby.

If I leave her now, she might die.

Dr. Gordon?

He's coming.

I'm sorry, Ned.

I'm very sorry.

Dr. Gordon!

What sort of medicine would you need to save Jonah?

No, I can't, Ned. Could Jenny get it ready?

Please tell me. I'd get back to Five Oaks.

Jenny could bring the medicine, couldn't she?

No, you'd be too late.

I'm sorry.

I can't write.

There isn't anything to get a hold of.

All

right,

beauty.

All right.

You move now, and I'm finished.

All right, beauty.

You're going to have to teach me.

And we haven't got much time.

Come on, then.

Beauty, whoa!

Stop, will you? Oh, Beauty!

Whoa!

Six miles?

We'll never do it. Come on.

No! No, Beauty!

This isn't the way! No!

Don't you understand?

We're lost.

We're lost.

No, Beauty, no.

That's not the way. We've got to get back on the road.

Stop.

You're so bloody clever, aren't you?

Four.

Jonah hasn't a chance.

Five oaks.

That's five oaks, Church.

That rotten old bell keeps you awake half the night.

We're nearly home.

We can still do it.

You knew, didn't you?

A shortcut, eh? A shortcut.

You're crazy.

We drown.

All right.

Come on.

Ready, beauty?

his death ensues about four to five hours after eating the plant.

Yes, but what do we give him? I'm coming to that.

For treatment, we might give two ounces of oil of turpentine in one pint of

linseed oil.

Might give?

Doesn't the fella know?

To be repeated twice.

Oil of turpentine.

To relieve pain, five grains of morphine hydrochloric.

And that's all the warm poisoning. The linseed oil's in the kitchen.

Morphine. Morphine. Ah, morphine.

Five grains. Are you sure you know how to do it? No, I'm not sure.

But I've watched Father do it lots of times.

Now then.

The knapsack, Ned.

I'm coming too. No, there's no need.

Well, he's my responsibility, isn't he?

Oh, come on then.

You up? Yeah.

Well, there's nothing anyone can do for him now.

You told the boy five o 'clock, sir.

You're a sentimental fool, Carter.

No!

Ned, the sack.

Is Dr. Gordon with you? Dr.

Gordon is attending another patient. I've come in his place.

You? Yes, I know exactly what to do.

And stay there this time.

You saved his life.

You did it together, Ned.

Your patient seems to have recovered completely. And with Mrs. Demby on the

mend, it looks as though we have two doctors in the family.

I hope so.

One day.

Think he's learnt his lesson?

Yes, I think so.

Some people take longer to learn than others.

Alhamdulillah.