All's for the Best by T. S. (Timothy Shay) Arthur
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"How is your side now?" asked Mrs. Wykoff.
"Easier. I scarcely perceive the pain." "Hadn't you better lie still a while longer?" "No, ma'am. I am all right now. A weak spell came over me. I didn't sleep much last night, and that left me exhausted this morning, and without any appetite." "What kept you awake?" "This dull pain in my side for a part of the time. Then I coughed a good deal; and then I became wakeful and nervous." "Does this often occur, Mary?" "Well--yes, ma'am--pretty often of late." "How often?" "Two or three times a week." "Can you trace it to any cause?" "Not certainly." "To cold?" "No, ma'am." |
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