Grace Harlowe's Senior Year at High School by Jessie Graham [pseud.] Flower
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I forgot to ask. I was so interested in hearing about her
condition that I never thought of that." "Well, our curiosity will soon be satisfied in that respect," said Nora, "for here we are at the hospital." "We should like to see the woman who was thrown from the automobile yesterday afternoon," said Grace to the matron. "Is she able to receive visitors?" "Oh, yes," replied the matron. "She is sitting in a wheeled chair on the second-story veranda. Miss Elton," she called to a nurse who had just entered, "take these young women up to the veranda, they wish to see the patient who has 47." "What is her--" began Grace. But at that moment a nurse hurried in with a communication for the matron. Grace waited a moment, bent on repeating her question, but the nurse said rather impatiently, "This way, please," and the opportunity was lost. The three girls began to feel a trifle diffident as they approached the stranger who was seated in a wheeled chair in a corner of the veranda. "Visitors to see you, madam," said the nurse curtly, halting before the patient. "Be careful not to over-exert yourself," and was gone. The woman in the chair turned quickly at the nurse's words, her eyes resting upon the three girls. |
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