John looked at Miss Wells and replied "if he wants to yell at anyone. Let him yell at me. I asked to see her. I'll take the blame!" He returned to Pippa taking her hand in his and gently stroking her hand with his thumb. He looked at where she was gazing and sensed energy in the corner of the room before returning back to Miss Wells. "And yes I do intent to marry her"

John sat on the bed and took her hand in his once more. He picked up the damp towel and proceeded to dab her forehead to remove the sweat and cool her down as best he could. He gently spoke to her. "Pippa, it's me John, can you hear me my love?"