The Governess tells the Governess that she has to go to another room because she can't bear to look at the boy's wound anymore. He's not sick, she tells him, and she's got no choice. She tells him to get some ice cubes and cotton wool and hang them in the closet. The doctor tells her that if the bleeding continues, it's going to lead to a lot of trouble. He says he'll get her some ice and some cotton wool.