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Part 3 Later in the evening, when everybody was asleep, Archie and Albert had remained in the living room. Since Albert was seated on the sofa, Archie had leaned against the chimney mantel; he was drinking a cognac, his gaze lost in the flames. - You seem very thoughtful, Archie, said Albert softly. - It was a nice day, wasn't it? Said Archie, his eyes still watching the fire. - Yes, indeed. Annie was radiant today. -I have the feeling that you are trying to tell me something, Albert. Am I right? Asked Archie as he turned toward his uncle. -I would like to make sure that you are as happy as she is at the idea of this union. I think in fact it is the case, but sometimes your eyes seem so far away... Archie joined Albert on the sofa. - You're thinking about Candy, of course... I would like to tell you that I am indifferent to her, but... I think that it will never be so... She will always be important to me... You know, many years ago, Stear told me that he too loved Candy. He also told me that he knew that she would never look at him else than a friend. He had already understood... Candy is an exceptional person... neither Stear, nor I would ever have had any chance with her. And we could never have made her happy. She is a complete person and totally passionate, whereas we seem so pale in comparison! It took me quite some time to understand, you know... It also took me a lot of time to realize that Annie was the woman I needed, whom I loved deeply in my heart and my soul... She is the one who brings me what I dream and... I love her, quite simply. I love Annie and... excuse-me for being so blunt but I keep thinking about her, day and night. She haunts me... She is so generous, so tender, her love is so pure, so profound that I fear that I won't be up to the task! Albert put a comprehensive hand on Archie's shoulder. - Don't underestimate yourself, Archie, please. The only thing that Annie needs to be happy, is to be loved by you... And from what you've just told me, I have the clear impression that it's the case. Archie smiled pensively. - You found me thoughtful earlier... It's just that... to be honest, I am finding it harder and harder to be patient before I marry her. To tell you the truth, these days, I've never found time to stretch so long.... The month of May seems far away! - Well, well! Laughed Albert. I will have to find you more work to have you think about something else! - Really, that doesn't sound like a bad idea! - Listen, Archie... Actually, I would like you to... When you will have obtained your diploma and after your honeymoon of course, but... in time, I would like you to take my place as the head of the family business, what do you think? Naturally, George will be working along with you, you wouldn't be completely by yourself... I would like to have your opinion on this matter. - Albert! But... I don't know what to tell you, you know that I love this work and I would be happy to, but are you sure you are choosing right with me? - I am absolutely certain, said Albert. You are made for this. Unlike me. You excel remarkably in business matters. As to me, this life is killing me. The meetings, the receptions, the long days at the office... Everything is killing me, Archie. - For years, I had Aunt Elroy and George's presence at the head of our enterprises and I was happy on the road. Before placing the burden upon your shoulders, I want to make sure that you would be pleased with this role, that you really want it. - Albert, the only word that comes to my mind is : thanks! Thank you for your vote of confidence! And thank you for this gift... I was really not expecting it. - Wait before you thank me! I am not sure that it's truly a gift, answered Albert, half laughing. Well... I'm tired, Archie, I think I'm going to go to bed, he added as he got up. - Albert, wait! I have something important to ask you, said Archie seriously. I would like you to be my best man for the wedding. Would you accept to be this man for me? - You're kidding, I hope! Said Albert as he squeezed Archie's shoulders. It's with great pleasure that I accept this honour. I am deeply touched, Archie! - Then everything is perfect! So, I think I will go to bed too, said Archie visibly happy about Albert's reaction. In front of their respective bedroom doors, they wished themselves a good night. The house was totally silent. Once lying down, Albert let his thoughts roam. Candy seemed to be feeling better... then he thought about his last interview with Dr. Allan Montgomery. This man had followed in his grandfather Andrew's footsteps, then his father's. Andrew Montgomery had been a doctor during the Civil war, he had seen cohorts of wounded, mutilated men whom he had treated and followed the progress all his life. This man, soon joined by his son, had searched to help all those men that had been tagged as useless on their return from war. He had collaborated with numerous artisans to succeed in making lighter, articulated prosthesis, trying as he could to render them aesthetic as well. Allan Montgomery had continued his grandfather and his father's work. This young doctor, after obtaining his diploma, had notably studied ostheopathy at Kirksville then in Chicago with the doctors Still and LittleJohn. His father had founded a caring house in Chicago in 1905, baptised "House of Rest and Readaptation" which was destined for the people injured by accidents, mutilated, wounded, amputated of all kinds. The young doctor had developed, with certain success, psychological and corporal based tactics based on exercises enabling the affected people to regain access to their bodies. He allowed them to acquire thus a new mobility and to win in autonomy and sometimes regaining their life totally in certain cases. Albert rapidly had a rendez-vous scheduled with Dr. Allan Montgomery which happened during the first half of last June. He had found in him a tall man who gave off strong charisma. His strong handshake was firm and frank, his smile pleasant and his grey eyes fraught with kindness. Albert had been impressed by this young man, who must have been his own age. He was so invested, so passionate with his line of work! The demands for care at the Chicago House were very numerous and the patients came from the whole country to benefit from adapted care to their problems. The clinic had soon been overwhelmed by success and they were even thinking of opening another House of Care. - Mr. Andrew, please, sit down. I must say that our house is very honoured by your visit and the interest that you are showing for our work. - Thank you, Dr. Montgomery. Thank you for receiving me so promptly. - It is my pleasure. Now, what can I do for you, Mr. Andrew? - Well, I will go straight to the point. I am very interested and impressed by the results that you are obtaining here. Furthermore, I learned with surprise and joy that in spite of your rising success, you treat patients indifferently with the same attention, whatever their ethnic or social origins. - It's sometimes hard, answered a smiling Allan, but our results speak for themselves with eloquence that enables us a certain liberty. But I am sorry for having interrupted you, pray continue... - I have also learned that you wish to open a second establishment, will you confirm this? - You're well informed, Mr. Andrew. It is exact, this is still at the phase of project, but it is advancing. Unfortunately, this project has been delayed these past weeks. - By lack of funding, I expect? Asked Albert. - Exactly. We are considering opening a House in New York in the fall but the works have turned out to be bigger than originally planned... But it is only a delay, the project will go on and I hope to be able to open this clinic shortly. - I am ready to help you, said Albert as he looked at the young doctor in his eyes. The Andrew Foundation hopes to invest in your clinics and the funds that I will allow for this project will give you what you need to be able to open when you want. However, I have a particular demand on this subject. Or rather, two requests. - I am listening, answered Allan, intrigued. He was exulting inside, if the Andrew family decided to invest in his projects, it would be for him the end of permanent financial frustrations that he met. His credibility would be reinforced and he would then be able to have the budget that he really needed. But... he feared the eccentricities of millionaires like William Andrew who was reputed to be an eccentric. - My first demand is to keep secret the participation of the Andrew foundation to the financing of your projects, and this until my second request is answered. - And what is this second request? Asked a rather surprised Allan. - It is to treat a particular patient, a woman. I won't dare say heal but as long as this young lady is cared for in your facilities, I would like the name of Andrew not to appear officially in your communications. We would be anonymous donors, sort of. After that, of course, you will be able to associate our name to your projects. - As I imagine this could be prejudicial to you, I will allow you the necessary funds to open your clinic in New York as soon as possible. My request may appear strange to you, but it is necessary in my eyes. Are you interested by theatre, Doctor? - To be honest, I don't have much time to go out and... my last outing at the theatre goes back more than a year ago. It was a representation of King Lear, by Shakespeare, right here in Chicago. It seems that it was a Broadway troupe presenting it. - Well, then you saw in action the patient that I wished to speak to you of. Do you remember the young lady who played Cordelia ? - Of course, but I regret to say that I don't remember her name. This young actress is one of your friends? - Not really. But she is the friend of two persons dear to my heart, notably my sister. This young actress is called Susanna Marlowe. Last year, during a rehearsal, she was the victim of an accident which cost her a leg and since then, she has been living, prostrated in a wheelchair. I was informed that she occasionally used crutches but more rarely as time goes on. Doctor, I am hoping that your New York clinic can open as soon as possible and I want Susanna Marlowe to become your very first patient. - But... I mean... Personally I can see no inconvenience but ordinarily the patients that we care for come to the clinic on their on volition. I don't know if I could convince her... I... but I am ready to try. She was a beautiful young woman and I am sorry to learn what happened to her. - I will be frank with you, I have contacted her doctor. I admit that it wasn't that simple because he feared that I would ask him to breach medical confidence. I spoke to him of your works, and I also introduced him to Mr. Gerard Johnson, whom you know well. Susanna's doctor is ready to help us. Susanna is a young lady that deserves better than the life she is forcing upon herself. Moreover for the normal hospital establishment, she is considered as healed. And then Gerard was very convincing! Allan Montgomery burst out laughing frankly. - Gerard is a real live publicity. That man has exceeded my expectations; when we see him nowadays, it is hard to guess that he has lost both his legs. - Yes, but if I understood well, he also had the chance to have kept his knees. It is not the case of Susanna, but yet I remain convinced that you could enable her to gain in mobility and maybe even go back on stage. - It is possible, Mr. Andrew, but I won't be able to say that before I have spoken with her doctor, nor guarantee anything without having seen Miss Marlowe first. How did you say her doctor was called? The two men had quickly reached an agreement. Albert, as promised, had transformed for the occasion into an anonymous philanthropist of the Andrew Foundation who had generously invested in the project of the young doctor so that it would come to reality sooner than later. ***** They had seen each other on many other occasions since and had started to develop real friendship ties. Finally, Albert had seen Allan four days previously, on the 24th of August. - So, Allan, how about that stay in New York? Had asked Albert. - I have many good news, had answered Allan as he offered him a cup of coffee. To start with, the clinic is ready. Not only will it open on the estimated date but it could even open tomorrow! The staff is recruted and everything is in place... except for my own relocation, he added, laughing. I have also met Susanna's doctor as well as her mother. I must say that our conversation lasted a long time, the task was arduous but I finally convinced her. And Susanna will thus become our first patient! - I am glad, Allan. Will you be meeting her before the inauguration? Asked Albert. - In fact, I am going back to New York on Saturday... first to get settled and... I will meet her on Monday. Are you worried, Albert? - Not particularly, but rather impatient that you start working! Especially as I imagine that Susanna's care will take time. - That's for sure, answered Allan pensively, and there are so many elements to bear in mind, so many things that will only depend on her will. You are coming to the inauguration ? - I still don't know, said Albert, but I promise to keep you informed. And things had remained there. Albert knew that if he went to the inauguration, he would surely meet Susanna accompanied by Terry. He wasn't sure that their eventual meeting would be beneficial to Terry but on the other hand, it had been a while since he had seen the young man and he was curious to know how he was doing. ***** Edited by Gentillefille - 14/3/2014, 14:47 |