Part Three Chapter Fourteen (第1/2页)
I sruggled like a fiend. But ted, tigleman fall ba and tart up and begin to turn. I sa o t sight of her eyes, I shrieked again.
ting my ing. t let you fug let her go—!
But t and gravel as t up its speed; a , t. Noor came foro ie. to to pull me closer to t let tting a be. Sed me up teps t led to t door, as if I mighers in a bag.
Nos trouble tors?
o my ear, I my ook it sharply back.
Oh! she cried. her grip grew slack. Oh! Oh!
Sed, said Dr Cie. I t alking about me. ook a a blow.
Fods sake, I cried, you ricked me, tricked me—!
t t, time; and as I turned in me s of oma sucors did not see. I gave a jerk, and s again. s! she said.
atch your hands! called Dr Graves. She may snap.
Meano tle anot-sleeves. t look like doctors. t hold of my ankles.
Keep eady, said Dr Graves. S out s.
I could not tell t I in a fit, but only t me; t I a lunatic, but sane as t say anytrying to find my breatraigs rose to my knees. I began to be afraid of ts rising made me t about, I suppose.
igie. out a t flat spoon, made of o my side and to my mouteet me. I t I s it, to keep it from going do. It tasted bad.
I still t must have gone in, before mine.
akes it! s rigeady. Dr Graves. to t room? I think so. Nurse Spiller?
t . I saurned so t t o t t and began tle again. I tleman and Maud. I omac by t, o me into a room, they would kill me.
A t ster grip on my ankle.
A very bad case, said Dr Cie. o my face. t least. be afraid, Mrs Rivers! e kno you. e are your friends. e you o make you well.
I tried to speak. ried to say. But t also made me dribble; and a bit of dribble fle of my moutruck Dr Cies c I it. Any his handkerchief.
Very good, o t ake her.
t of doors and a room; to a landing, anotried to study t t only so many drab-coloured ceilings and er about a minute I kne me deep into t I . I could not cry out. t my t, and I still aircase took me do, saying, to you, Mr Bates, and, at, its a tig be, not a sack of feathers
no a trunk or a piano. Not once did to une, and to beat out time of it, h his finger-ends, on my leg.
topped. Careful, nohey said.
t doook tle pus, t, I found I staggered and fell. I fell upon my . One of to take it. from it. Please, I said.
You may say please, noo teps. Look tle devil!
S to me. Noers, or Rivers? Does he?
Please, I said again. I aint Mrs Rivers. S Mrs Rivers? , Mr Bates? And I aint Nurse Spiller, I dare say. And Mr himself. Very likely.
So me, and s my ; and s say s sed me me fall; and me being just then so dazed and so weak, I fell badly.
ts for crag my face, s on stairs, or a roof. Crack me again—s oo. ts noto me. small little ? Used to better, are you? I s Ive keep ladies maids, es. till stood, c them over?
I supposed s to strip me bare; on to my knees and ted from her.
You may call c. You aint having my dress.
ch, am I? she answered. ell!
And so a fist, and s me.
I e dodger and t I . t out of my my o my face, and lay doo getting goics, and rick for it; a s and took t. took my garters, and togs, and finally my hair-pins.
tood, darker-faced ting.
tticoat and sll be no business of ours. You -Mrs-Rivers? You sit in t, and steemper from a fit. Kick all you like in out your joints, gue off. Keep you quiet. e prefers t, makes our job nicer.
S, and s me. t me, and docake my stogs and stays. I o , and tling grew very mucer.
I could no longer , I got to my feet. trembling. I to put too fine a point on it, properly funked. I , on my ko to look at tself y vas, padded rahe walls were covered in padded
vas, too. t. t, very mu and staitle tin pot I to piddle in. t came in green and dark, like ter in a pond.
I stood and looked at it all, in a sort of daze— t on t it t struck. turned bay fio it—to to to to try and pull it. But it ig ood plug at it I began to make out little dints and tears in ty vas—little crests, ood all at once must be t by tics—all tics, I mean— room before me. t t I anding, doing just epped a. I flung myself back, and began to beat at t.
range. O me in or! help! you hear me? I coughed again. help! you hear me—?
And so on. I stood and called, and coug upon topping, noo put my ear to it, to try to tell if t be anyone near—for I t say oo t o lunatics calling, and to mind. So tried ting, I put t and ttle tin pot t to rea pot buckled, and t slithered and I fell.
At last I sat on tears stung me. I put my fiips to my y
s my to take t, and it lay all about my sook up a lengt, meaning to b it, some of it came a say I I t of a girl I k , perer; but t muc, after all. In t up and put it in a er.
And as I did t, I sa looked like a crumpled art, at first; t it of my bosom of sig, and one of its buttons was crushed.
It glove of Mauds, t I aken t m from to o, as a keepsake of her.
I picked it up and tur over and over in my myself funked, a minute before— funking o no t glove, trick t sleman o anot to anotried to be still, it ing on needles and pins—I started up, g out and sing. I t of all my time at Briar, of t, you? I o o mind him, miss. he loves you, miss. Marry him. he loves you.
like this . . .
Oing of it, even no really ed. I slap, slap, slap on t to my mout it. ed er of. It —t
bitake, t— Oo t aken . to t o to t so tlemans o touco to think—!
to t of ears. to t, if I ened, I mig I? mighe sound of her sighs.
I could not bear it. I fot, for t, ttle detail of urned my orick bayself. I ed t glove, until t beyond to look at me. No-one brougogs. And t first, from all t last I greired I found I must lie upon t or drop, I became cold; and t get warm again.
I did not sleep. From t of ten, queer noises—ss, and runni and, oors some it began to rain, and ter drip against t and began to t of Maud, but of Cy place beside ing for me. ?
leman go to t, so bury.—I t of my funeral, and in marso prove it. Could t say I aken my s.
, I kne. But Mrs Sucksby believe me out. S kept me seventeen years to lose me noil she found me!
ts , as I gre I must only speak ors and take a me go; but t any like t.
And er, after all?—I would kill her.
You see tle idea I he fix I was really in.
m, t came bae. S es and Mr t t out and big o tood and looked me over. Nurse Spiller said,
here she is.
ther, who was dark, said,
Young, to be mad.
Listen . I to my feet and put my petticoat straigidied my en . I am not tors suppose me to be, at all. t lady, and about everybody; and it is very important t tors kno, so I may be let out and t. I—
Rig h her head.
S o o , fai mark of crimson. My o black. But I said, still carefully,
I am sorry I your face. I o be brougic; to e.
Again tood and looked me over.
You must call us nurse last. But bet speak to us at all. e muc be bat Doctor Cie may look at you. You must be put in a gotle girl! You must be no more teen.
So catc my arm. I drew away from her.
ill you listen to me? I said.
Listen to you? La, if I listeo all this house, I should go mad myself. e on, now.
arted off mild, grech.
I said, If youll only not touc.
eful, Im sure.
Sugged against o ted me, more or less dragged me, out of t—Nurse Spiller got t o my arm-pit, and jabbed. You t see bruises in an arm-pit. I t. S.
ts my of tighter and shook me.
t. I aking—at t of t ss part. o nurses. e met ts, or bottles, or ss.
Good m, t.
Good m, my nurses answered.
Ne last, me. e up from the pads? Is she bad?
Cracked Nan the cheek.
Sled. t she?
Sixteen, if shes a day.
Im seventeen, I said.
t me, in a sidering sort of way.
Ser a minute.
Aint shough?
s rouble? Delusions?
And t, said the one—you know?
terested. too slig.
ell, they e in all sizes . . .
I didnt kno. But being rao study, and talk and smile over, made me as silent. t off on igook me, doo a little room. It migry—it iless pantry, at Briar—for t do sig er in ty flannel.
you? Lets see you wash.
ter my fad arms, to was.
t ie cares y your toes are? s see your linen. S urned o Nurse Spiller, ? too good for
tll boil up to not ug. You take t off, dear. e s, quite safe, against t, are you shy?
S e our time. And you, a married lady.
I aint married, I said. And Ill to keep your my oogs and sie, and then youll be sorry.
t me and laughed.
y-toity! cried ts no use gro s noto me and Nurse Spiller, its t, look, and a gown and—look here—slippers.
So one of t out a set of greyiss. So me, ripped me bare. ook off my petticoat, t glove of Mauds fell out. I uband. I bent and caug up. s t? t o titc.
s pretty is.
You s ! I cried, snatc back. taken my clot I orn and bitten t glove all nig o take it, I siced a look in my eye.
One gloves no use, after all, said to Nurse Spiller, quietly. And remember Miss taylor, sake t tried to get a hose!
So t me keep it; and tood limp ahes were
all mad ead of laces, and oo big for me.—Never mind, ts like boats. Plenty of room fro to be a tartan, but togs he shoes were of india-rubber.
ting t, in those!
te a mi me in t into plaits; and took out a needle and cotton, ao my head.
Its t it, truggled; and no skin off my her way.
Let me see to it, said Nurse Spiller. S off—times, as if by act, putting t of to my scalp. t is anot dont ss and bruises.
And so, bet me ready; and took me to t o be mine.
Mind, noing off your he pads, or plunge you.
t fair! I said. t fair, at all!
t ans and, again, tried o study took me. I from a picture, or a play—of like it. I t, t me in tors and nurses live. Noake me to t.—I t door after drab-coloured door, and I began to look about me and see little t rong tc ugly locks; and t looked as t, if you turhem,
ring bells. And finally it broke upoer all; t it lemans to ures and looking-glasses on to t no o mad it s and self.
And I t say er all.
I sep, t stumbled. ts were o walk in.
e on, said Nurse Spiller, giving me a prod.
? asked t the doors.
Fourteen. here we are.
All ttle plates screo topped at one of t a key to tur. t it on a c.
took us into a proper room, but top, t let in lig, but ts o, along ting dressed. One bed was bare.
to be yours, said Nurse Spiller, takio it. It . ts our questionable ladies. try a queer trick it. S you, Nurse Ba?
t room. O t made and pink, like sausages—an unlucky ailment, I suppose, for someone o rub ten. S all they had,
Young, aint you?
Sixteen, said the dark nurse.
Seventeen, I said.
Sixteen? e s for Betty. Look ty! ye. I s of stairs. I s y?
So a t fat stomac first; but a simpleton. S me in a troubled sort of later t t, and of c—ter of a very grand family.
S a fe my feet—as if to see for be, really. At last one of tly,
Dont mind tty. to provoke you.
o you? said Nurse Spiller at once.
t, and very pale in t my eye, then glanced away as if ashamed.
S I looked at Betty, and at tood, gazing at not t, for all I kne be so many maniacs; and o make a bed among t to the nurses. I said,
I stay make me.
t it?
But take!
Nurse Ba yawned and rolled s enough.
My name aint Maud, I ansell you? It aint Maud Rivers!
S Nurse Bas eye. ? S, by the hour.
Nurse Ba put o hem.
Dont care to speak nicely? s t a suation as a nurse. See . Spoil e little hough.
Still rubbing , s mine. I gazed them behind my back. I said,
I only got e to a lady. It lady t tricked me. I—
Maid to a lady! t t take t plenty girls suppose t o s is. e so put you in tch.
I stamped my foot.
For fucks sake! I cried.
t stopped t me again about t as before—t so t and gave a cry. Betty, t girl, began to moan.
t tors due, any minute.
S me stagger a straigors o t to Betty, to bully of ears. to the old woman.
You finisening your buttons, you creature! sake your your moutant. I told you a imes, you s, and ow why I warn you, we should all be glad if you did . . .
I looked at t it open, and I from t to
ours—and t meant tors were ing.
And I t, after all, t I ster case for myself in standing and talking quietly ie, t s. I moved close to my bed, putting my ko it to keep my leg from trembling; and I felt for my o tidy it—fetting, for t, t tity off, running. t of us stood in silence, listening out for tors footsteps. Nurse Spiller s me.
You gue, you trollop, she said.
e ed for about ten miir in tie and Dr Graves came o t over Dr Gravess note-book.
Dear ladies, good m, said Dr Cie, looking up. first to Betty. ty? Good girl. You your medie, of course.
o and broug a piece of sugar. Sook it, and curtseyed.
Good girl, ell me you o tears. t is not good. shink?
S know, sir.
hmm?
ook , all time murmuring traves, he pale old lady.
Miss ilson, s oday? asked Dr Cie.
the usual ones, she answered.
ell, repeat them.
t of pure air, she said quickly.
Yes, yes. Dr Gravess book.
And of wholesome food.
You .
ter.
A tonic, for stered nerves. You knohis, Miss ilson.
S. t once s: thieves!
I jumped at tie looked up at s enougongue. ?
thieves! Devils!
Your tongue, Miss ilson! do ? hmm?
Ser a minute:
A curb.
t is rig tigurned and called to o ly. Miss ilson put o o feel for a c my eye, and tered, and she seemed ashamed.
I s any otime; but for noen more ladi
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I sruggled like a fiend. But ted, tigleman fall ba and tart up and begin to turn. I sa o t sight of her eyes, I shrieked again.
ting my ing. t let you fug let her go—!
But t and gravel as t up its speed; a , t. Noor came foro ie. to to pull me closer to t let tting a be. Sed me up teps t led to t door, as if I mighers in a bag.
Nos trouble tors?
o my ear, I my ook it sharply back.
Oh! she cried. her grip grew slack. Oh! Oh!
Sed, said Dr Cie. I t alking about me. ook a a blow.
Fods sake, I cried, you ricked me, tricked me—!
t t, time; and as I turned in me s of oma sucors did not see. I gave a jerk, and s again. s! she said.
atch your hands! called Dr Graves. She may snap.
Meano tle anot-sleeves. t look like doctors. t hold of my ankles.
Keep eady, said Dr Graves. S out s.
I could not tell t I in a fit, but only t me; t I a lunatic, but sane as t say anytrying to find my breatraigs rose to my knees. I began to be afraid of ts rising made me t about, I suppose.
igie. out a t flat spoon, made of o my side and to my mouteet me. I t I s it, to keep it from going do. It tasted bad.
I still t must have gone in, before mine.
akes it! s rigeady. Dr Graves. to t room? I think so. Nurse Spiller?
t . I saurned so t t o t t and began tle again. I tleman and Maud. I omac by t, o me into a room, they would kill me.
A t ster grip on my ankle.
A very bad case, said Dr Cie. o my face. t least. be afraid, Mrs Rivers! e kno you. e are your friends. e you o make you well.
I tried to speak. ried to say. But t also made me dribble; and a bit of dribble fle of my moutruck Dr Cies c I it. Any his handkerchief.
Very good, o t ake her.
t of doors and a room; to a landing, anotried to study t t only so many drab-coloured ceilings and er about a minute I kne me deep into t I . I could not cry out. t my t, and I still aircase took me do, saying, to you, Mr Bates, and, at, its a tig be, not a sack of feathers
no a trunk or a piano. Not once did to une, and to beat out time of it, h his finger-ends, on my leg.
topped. Careful, nohey said.
t doook tle pus, t, I found I staggered and fell. I fell upon my . One of to take it. from it. Please, I said.
You may say please, noo teps. Look tle devil!
S to me. Noers, or Rivers? Does he?
Please, I said again. I aint Mrs Rivers. S Mrs Rivers? , Mr Bates? And I aint Nurse Spiller, I dare say. And Mr himself. Very likely.
So me, and s my ; and s say s sed me me fall; and me being just then so dazed and so weak, I fell badly.
ts for crag my face, s on stairs, or a roof. Crack me again—s oo. ts noto me. small little ? Used to better, are you? I s Ive keep ladies maids, es. till stood, c them over?
I supposed s to strip me bare; on to my knees and ted from her.
You may call c. You aint having my dress.
ch, am I? she answered. ell!
And so a fist, and s me.
I e dodger and t I . t out of my my o my face, and lay doo getting goics, and rick for it; a s and took t. took my garters, and togs, and finally my hair-pins.
tood, darker-faced ting.
tticoat and sll be no business of ours. You -Mrs-Rivers? You sit in t, and steemper from a fit. Kick all you like in out your joints, gue off. Keep you quiet. e prefers t, makes our job nicer.
S, and s me. t me, and docake my stogs and stays. I o , and tling grew very mucer.
I could no longer , I got to my feet. trembling. I to put too fine a point on it, properly funked. I , on my ko to look at tself y vas, padded rahe walls were covered in padded
vas, too. t. t, very mu and staitle tin pot I to piddle in. t came in green and dark, like ter in a pond.
I stood and looked at it all, in a sort of daze— t on t it t struck. turned bay fio it—to to to to try and pull it. But it ig ood plug at it I began to make out little dints and tears in ty vas—little crests, ood all at once must be t by tics—all tics, I mean— room before me. t t I anding, doing just epped a. I flung myself back, and began to beat at t.
range. O me in or! help! you hear me? I coughed again. help! you hear me—?
And so on. I stood and called, and coug upon topping, noo put my ear to it, to try to tell if t be anyone near—for I t say oo t o lunatics calling, and to mind. So tried ting, I put t and ttle tin pot t to rea pot buckled, and t slithered and I fell.
At last I sat on tears stung me. I put my fiips to my y
s my to take t, and it lay all about my sook up a lengt, meaning to b it, some of it came a say I I t of a girl I k , perer; but t muc, after all. In t up and put it in a er.
And as I did t, I sa looked like a crumpled art, at first; t it of my bosom of sig, and one of its buttons was crushed.
It glove of Mauds, t I aken t m from to o, as a keepsake of her.
I picked it up and tur over and over in my myself funked, a minute before— funking o no t glove, trick t sleman o anot to anotried to be still, it ing on needles and pins—I started up, g out and sing. I t of all my time at Briar, of t, you? I o o mind him, miss. he loves you, miss. Marry him. he loves you.
like this . . .
Oing of it, even no really ed. I slap, slap, slap on t to my mout it. ed er of. It —t
bitake, t— Oo t aken . to t o to t so tlemans o touco to think—!
to t of ears. to t, if I ened, I mig I? mighe sound of her sighs.
I could not bear it. I fot, for t, ttle detail of urned my orick bayself. I ed t glove, until t beyond to look at me. No-one brougogs. And t first, from all t last I greired I found I must lie upon t or drop, I became cold; and t get warm again.
I did not sleep. From t of ten, queer noises—ss, and runni and, oors some it began to rain, and ter drip against t and began to t of Maud, but of Cy place beside ing for me. ?
leman go to t, so bury.—I t of my funeral, and in marso prove it. Could t say I aken my s.
, I kne. But Mrs Sucksby believe me out. S kept me seventeen years to lose me noil she found me!
ts , as I gre I must only speak ors and take a me go; but t any like t.
And er, after all?—I would kill her.
You see tle idea I he fix I was really in.
m, t came bae. S es and Mr t t out and big o tood and looked me over. Nurse Spiller said,
here she is.
ther, who was dark, said,
Young, to be mad.
Listen . I to my feet and put my petticoat straigidied my en . I am not tors suppose me to be, at all. t lady, and about everybody; and it is very important t tors kno, so I may be let out and t. I—
Rig h her head.
S o o , fai mark of crimson. My o black. But I said, still carefully,
I am sorry I your face. I o be brougic; to e.
Again tood and looked me over.
You must call us nurse last. But bet speak to us at all. e muc be bat Doctor Cie may look at you. You must be put in a gotle girl! You must be no more teen.
So catc my arm. I drew away from her.
ill you listen to me? I said.
Listen to you? La, if I listeo all this house, I should go mad myself. e on, now.
arted off mild, grech.
I said, If youll only not touc.
eful, Im sure.
Sugged against o ted me, more or less dragged me, out of t—Nurse Spiller got t o my arm-pit, and jabbed. You t see bruises in an arm-pit. I t. S.
ts my of tighter and shook me.
t. I aking—at t of t ss part. o nurses. e met ts, or bottles, or ss.
Good m, t.
Good m, my nurses answered.
Ne last, me. e up from the pads? Is she bad?
Cracked Nan the cheek.
Sled. t she?
Sixteen, if shes a day.
Im seventeen, I said.
t me, in a sidering sort of way.
Ser a minute.
Aint shough?
s rouble? Delusions?
And t, said the one—you know?
terested. too slig.
ell, they e in all sizes . . .
I didnt kno. But being rao study, and talk and smile over, made me as silent. t off on igook me, doo a little room. It migry—it iless pantry, at Briar—for t do sig er in ty flannel.
you? Lets see you wash.
ter my fad arms, to was.
t ie cares y your toes are? s see your linen. S urned o Nurse Spiller, ? too good for
tll boil up to not ug. You take t off, dear. e s, quite safe, against t, are you shy?
S e our time. And you, a married lady.
I aint married, I said. And Ill to keep your my oogs and sie, and then youll be sorry.
t me and laughed.
y-toity! cried ts no use gro s noto me and Nurse Spiller, its t, look, and a gown and—look here—slippers.
So one of t out a set of greyiss. So me, ripped me bare. ook off my petticoat, t glove of Mauds fell out. I uband. I bent and caug up. s t? t o titc.
s pretty is.
You s ! I cried, snatc back. taken my clot I orn and bitten t glove all nig o take it, I siced a look in my eye.
One gloves no use, after all, said to Nurse Spiller, quietly. And remember Miss taylor, sake t tried to get a hose!
So t me keep it; and tood limp ahes were
all mad ead of laces, and oo big for me.—Never mind, ts like boats. Plenty of room fro to be a tartan, but togs he shoes were of india-rubber.
ting t, in those!
te a mi me in t into plaits; and took out a needle and cotton, ao my head.
Its t it, truggled; and no skin off my her way.
Let me see to it, said Nurse Spiller. S off—times, as if by act, putting t of to my scalp. t is anot dont ss and bruises.
And so, bet me ready; and took me to t o be mine.
Mind, noing off your he pads, or plunge you.
t fair! I said. t fair, at all!
t ans and, again, tried o study took me. I from a picture, or a play—of like it. I t, t me in tors and nurses live. Noake me to t.—I t door after drab-coloured door, and I began to look about me and see little t rong tc ugly locks; and t looked as t, if you turhem,
ring bells. And finally it broke upoer all; t it lemans to ures and looking-glasses on to t no o mad it s and self.
And I t say er all.
I sep, t stumbled. ts were o walk in.
e on, said Nurse Spiller, giving me a prod.
? asked t the doors.
Fourteen. here we are.
All ttle plates screo topped at one of t a key to tur. t it on a c.
took us into a proper room, but top, t let in lig, but ts o, along ting dressed. One bed was bare.
to be yours, said Nurse Spiller, takio it. It . ts our questionable ladies. try a queer trick it. S you, Nurse Ba?
t room. O t made and pink, like sausages—an unlucky ailment, I suppose, for someone o rub ten. S all they had,
Young, aint you?
Sixteen, said the dark nurse.
Seventeen, I said.
Sixteen? e s for Betty. Look ty! ye. I s of stairs. I s y?
So a t fat stomac first; but a simpleton. S me in a troubled sort of later t t, and of c—ter of a very grand family.
S a fe my feet—as if to see for be, really. At last one of tly,
Dont mind tty. to provoke you.
o you? said Nurse Spiller at once.
t, and very pale in t my eye, then glanced away as if ashamed.
S I looked at Betty, and at tood, gazing at not t, for all I kne be so many maniacs; and o make a bed among t to the nurses. I said,
I stay make me.
t it?
But take!
Nurse Ba yawned and rolled s enough.
My name aint Maud, I ansell you? It aint Maud Rivers!
S Nurse Bas eye. ? S, by the hour.
Nurse Ba put o hem.
Dont care to speak nicely? s t a suation as a nurse. See . Spoil e little hough.
Still rubbing , s mine. I gazed them behind my back. I said,
I only got e to a lady. It lady t tricked me. I—
Maid to a lady! t t take t plenty girls suppose t o s is. e so put you in tch.
I stamped my foot.
For fucks sake! I cried.
t stopped t me again about t as before—t so t and gave a cry. Betty, t girl, began to moan.
t tors due, any minute.
S me stagger a straigors o t to Betty, to bully of ears. to the old woman.
You finisening your buttons, you creature! sake your your moutant. I told you a imes, you s, and ow why I warn you, we should all be glad if you did . . .
I looked at t it open, and I from t to
ours—and t meant tors were ing.
And I t, after all, t I ster case for myself in standing and talking quietly ie, t s. I moved close to my bed, putting my ko it to keep my leg from trembling; and I felt for my o tidy it—fetting, for t, t tity off, running. t of us stood in silence, listening out for tors footsteps. Nurse Spiller s me.
You gue, you trollop, she said.
e ed for about ten miir in tie and Dr Graves came o t over Dr Gravess note-book.
Dear ladies, good m, said Dr Cie, looking up. first to Betty. ty? Good girl. You your medie, of course.
o and broug a piece of sugar. Sook it, and curtseyed.
Good girl, ell me you o tears. t is not good. shink?
S know, sir.
hmm?
ook , all time murmuring traves, he pale old lady.
Miss ilson, s oday? asked Dr Cie.
the usual ones, she answered.
ell, repeat them.
t of pure air, she said quickly.
Yes, yes. Dr Gravess book.
And of wholesome food.
You .
ter.
A tonic, for stered nerves. You knohis, Miss ilson.
S. t once s: thieves!
I jumped at tie looked up at s enougongue. ?
thieves! Devils!
Your tongue, Miss ilson! do ? hmm?
Ser a minute:
A curb.
t is rig tigurned and called to o ly. Miss ilson put o o feel for a c my eye, and tered, and she seemed ashamed.
I s any otime; but for noen more ladi
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