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Updated: October 29, 2025
Good-Old-Soul thought this a very natural question for little Our-Golden-Son to ask, for he was a precocious boy and was going to be a great man some time. "I asked your mother that very question the other day," said Good-Old-Soul, "and what do you think she told me? She told me that the Doctor-Man brought you!
That's why I uttered the too, too utter-things, as the comic opera says. What else was there to do? I had to help cure her." "To cure her of what, miss?" "Of herself, doctor-man." The Young Doctor's look became graver. He wondered greatly at this young girl's sage instinct and penetration. "Of herself? Ah, yes, to think more of some one else than herself! That is "
There are so very many of these tiny babies in the Moon-Garden that sometimes he does n't do it of purpose but sometimes the Doctor-Man brings the baby to the wrong mother, and that makes the real mother, who prayed for the baby, feel very, very badly.
"I saw you there a long, long time before the Doctor-Man brought you." "But I thought that the Moon was a big, round soda-cracker," said Sweet-One-Darling. That made the Dream-Fairies laugh. "And how big is the Moon?" asked Sweet-One-Darling. "Is it as big as this room?" "Oh, very, very much bigger," said the Dream-Fairies. "I guess it must be as big as a house," suggested Sweet-One-Darling.
"No, that's why I'm not going to be lonely," she said, nodding towards the corner of the house where John Sibley appeared. Suddenly, with a gesture of confidence and almost of affection, she laid a hand on the Young Doctor's breast. "I've left the trail, doctor-man. I'm cutting across the prairie.
"But you look altogether too dashed healthy got to give the doctor-man a chance here, get between the sheets and kid that something hurts you." "Get out! The doe 'ud put a cast-iron splint on it, and order me into a hospital. How about toothache? That do? Do they give you bread and water for it?"
'I am the Doctor-Man, said the person outside, 'and I have brought something for you. Then the Doctor-Man came in and he carried a box in one hand. 'I wonder what can be in the box! thought your mother. Now what do you suppose it was?" "Bananas?" said little Our-Golden-Son. "No, no," answered Good-Old-Soul, "it was nothing to eat; it was the cutest, prettiest little baby boy you ever saw!
"That is easy enough to answer," said Gleam-o'-the-Murk. "We Dream-Fairies know all about it. Before he got into the Doctor-Man's box little Our-Golden-Son lived in the Moon. That's where all little babies live before the Doctor-Man brings them." "Did I live there before the Doctor-Man brought me?" asked Sweet-One-Darling. "Of course you did," said Gleam-o'-the-Murk.
That's why I uttered the too, too utter-things, as the comic opera says. What else was there to do? I had to help cure her." "To cure her of what, miss?" "Of herself, doctor-man." The Young Doctor's look became graver. He wondered greatly at this young girl's sage instinct and penetration. "Of herself? Ah, yes, to think more of some one else than herself! That is "
"Then would you mind telling him to come here, mother darling? I'm giving this doctor-man a prescription. Ah, please do what I ask you, mother! It is true about the prescription. It's not for himself; it's for the foreign people quarantined inside." She nodded towards the room where Shiel Crozier and his wife were shaping their fate.
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