
Doctor Bates And Miss Sally, Part Two Of Two
by Mandy Sutter
In the second and final part of this brilliantly observed short story by American writer Kathleen Norris, find out what happens when Sally and the Doctor find themselves in a difficult situation. The Doctor confronts Sally - can she rise to the challenge? Music by William King.
Transcript
Hello,
It's Mandy here.
Welcome back to Dr Bates and Miss Sally,
And we're going to hear part two tonight.
So go ahead and make yourself really comfortable and I'll begin.
Ah,
You just got in doctor,
Said gentle Mrs Bevis with a glance at the suitcases.
Sally flushed,
But the doctor serenely let the misunderstanding go.
There was no good reason to give for the presence of two cases in the car.
You look like quite an elopement,
Said Paige Bevis with a joyous shout.
Put one of the cases in front Bates and rest your feet on it,
Suggested the older boy Kenneth.
As he spoke,
He caught up Sally's case and gave it a mighty swing from the tonneau to the front seat.
In mid-flight,
The suitcase opened.
Jars and powders,
Slippers and be-ribboned apparel scattered in every direction.
Small silver articles,
Undeniably feminine in nature,
Lay on the grass.
A spangled scarf which they had all admired on Sally's slender shoulders had to be tenderly extricated from the break.
With shrieks of laughter,
The Bevis family righted the case and repacked it.
Sally was frozen with anger.
Mother said she knew you two would run off and get married quietly someday,
Said pretty audacious Mary Bevis.
Dearie,
Protested her mother,
I only said,
I only thought,
I said,
I thought,
Mary,
That's very naughty of you.
Sally,
You know how innocently one surmises an engagement or guesses at things.
Oh,
Mother,
You're getting in deeper and deeper,
Said her older son.
Never you mind,
Sally,
You can elope if you want to.
San Rafael's the place to go,
Sally,
Said Mary.
All the elopers get married there,
The courthouse,
You know,
No delays about licenses.
They're very naughty,
Said their mother,
Beginning to see how unwelcome this joking was to the visitors.
Are you going straight home,
Dear?
Straight home,
Said the doctor.
Well,
Speaking of San Rafael,
Pursued the matron kindly,
Can't you two and Elsie and Ferd go with us all tonight,
Say about an hour from now,
Up to pastores and have dinner?
Oh,
Thanks,
Said Sally,
Trying to smile naturally.
I'm afraid not tonight.
I've got a headache and I'm going home to turn in.
Amid cheerful goodbyes,
She wheeled the car and drove it along rapidly,
Pursuing thoughts of the Bevis boys hardly short of murderous.
The doctor was silent,
But Sally,
Glancing at him,
Saw his quiet smile change to an apologetic look,
And she hated both the smile and the apology.
They went more slowly on the steep road from the waterfront to the hillside.
The level light of the sinking sun shone brilliantly on daisies and nasturtiums at the roadside.
Boats riding at anchor dipped in the wash of another incoming steamer.
Dr Bates hummed,
But Sally frowned and he was immediately hushed.
Boy looking for you,
He said presently,
As a small and dusty boy rose from a boulder at one side of the road and shouted something unintelligible.
Why,
I guess he is for me,
Said Sally,
In the first natural tone she had used that afternoon.
But the boy,
Upon being interrogated,
Said that the telegram was for the doc that was visiting up to Miss Sally's house.
Dr Bates read the little message several times and absently dismissed the messenger with a coin,
Which Sally thought outrageously large and a muttered worried word or two.
Bad news,
She asked.
In a way,
He said quickly,
When's the next train for San Rafael,
Miss Sally?
I've got to be there I've got to be there tonight,
Right away.
Do we have to stand here?
Thank you.
There's a case Field and I have been watching.
He says there's got to be an operation at eight.
His voice trailed off into troubled silence and he drew out his watch.
Eight,
He muttered.
It's on seven now.
Oh,
And you have to operate?
Horrible for you,
Said Sally,
Taking the car skillfully toward the railroad station as she spoke.
But I don't see how you can.
You've missed the 6.
30 train and there's not another until after nine.
But you can wire Dr Field that you will be there first thing in the morning.
The doctor paid no attention.
The livery stable is closed,
I suppose,
He asked.
Oh,
Long ago.
He ruminated frowningly.
Suddenly his face cleared.
Funny how one thinks of the right solution last,
He said in relief.
How long would it take you to run me up there?
40 minutes?
I don't see how I could,
Said Sally,
Flushing.
I can take the car home though and ask Ferd to do it.
But that woman's at the hotel,
Isn't she?
I couldn't go up there and sit outside with everyone I knew coming out and wondering why I brought you instead of Ferd.
Elsie wouldn't like it.
You must see.
It would take us 15 minutes at least to go and get Ferd,
Objected the doctor seriously.
And he's not much better than I am at running it anyway.
Well,
I'm sorry,
Said Sally shortly.
But I simply can't do it.
Dr Field should have given you more notice.
It would look simply absurd for me to go tearing over these country roads at night.
Elsie would go mad wondering where I was.
They were in the village now.
Troubled and stubborn,
Sally stopped the car and looked mutinously at her companion.
The doctor's rosy face was flushed under his flaming hair and in his very blue eyes was a look that struck her with an almost panicky sensation of surprise.
Sally had actually never seen any man regard her with an expression of distaste before,
But the doctor's look was actually inimical.
I fear that you would be the sort of woman to fail one utterly like this,
He said quietly.
I've often wondered,
I've often said to myself,
Could she ever,
Under any circumstances,
Throw off that pretty baby way of hers and forget that this world was made just for flirting and dressing and being admired?
By George,
I see you can't.
I see you can't.
Well,
Now,
Whom can I get to take me up there within the hour?
He appeared to ponder.
Sally sat as if stupefied.
Don't resent what I say when I'm upset,
Said the doctor.
You can't help your limitations.
I can't help mine.
I see a young woman.
She's just lost a little boy and she's all her husband has left.
I see her dying because we're too late.
You see a few empty-headed women saying that Sally Reid actually went driving alone without her dinner for three hours with a man she hardly knew.
I'm not blaming you.
You've never pretended to be anything but what you are.
I blame myself for hoping,
Thinking,
But by George,
You'd be an utter dead weight on a man if it was ever up to you to face an epidemic or run a risk or do one twentieth of the things that those very ancestors of yours that you're so proud of used to do.
Sally set her teeth.
She leaned from the car to summon a small girl loitering on the road.
You're one of the white children,
Aren't you?
She said to the child.
I want you to go to Mrs.
Ferdy Potter's house and tell Mrs.
Potter that her sister won't be home for several hours and that I'll explain later.
Now,
Said Sally,
Turning superbly to the doctor,
Pull your hat down tight.
We're going fast.
They were three miles further on their way before he saw that her little chin was quivering and great tears were running down her small face.
Time was precious,
But for a few memorable moments,
They stopped the car again.
Miss Sally and Dr.
Bates returned to the sleepy and excited Ferdy's at one o'clock that night.
The light that never was on land or sea glittered in Sally's wonderful eyes.
The doctor was white,
Shaken and radiant.
Sally flew to her sister's arms.
We waited to see and she came out of it and she has a fair fighting chance,
Said Sally joyously,
And the look she gave her doctor made Elsie's heart rise with a bound.
Runaways,
Said Elsie.
Come in and eat.
I never knew a serious operation to have such a cheering effect on anyone before.
It all went so well,
Said Sally contentedly over chicken and ginger ale.
But Elsie,
Such fun,
She burst out,
Her dimples suddenly again in view.
I am disgraced forever.
After we had done everything to make the Bevis crowd think we were eloping,
What did we do but run into the whole crowd of them at San Anselmo?
I wish you could have seen their faces.
We'd said we couldn't possibly go and we were going too fast to stop and explain.
We'll explain tomorrow,
Said the doctor.
So significantly that Ferdy rose instantly to grasp his hand and Elsie fell again upon Sally as if she had never kissed her before.
Not,
Not really,
Gasped Elsie,
Turning radiantly from one to the other.
Oh really,
Said Sally with her prettiest colour.
He despises me but he will take the case anyway.
And he has done nothing but mortify and enrage me all day.
But I feel I should miss it if he stopped.
So we are going to sacrifice our lives to each other.
Isn't it edifying and beautiful of us?
We'll tell you all about it tomorrow.
Jam,
Sam?
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Robin
February 17, 2025
Love it when the heroine comes into her own. Thanks Mandy 🙏🏻
Helen
September 30, 2024
What a turn of events! A charming tale. Thanks Mandy.
Viola
September 29, 2024
I truly enjoy this And never really knew the works of Kathleen Norris. Because of this meditative story, I am now aware of her. I’ve been reading her poetry. I would love to hear you record one of her lovely poems.
Cindy
April 15, 2024
I’ll have to listen again to hear the ending. Nice music. Thank you.
