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Updated: May 14, 2025
It is. A cross-eyed man has a hard enough time, but a cross-eyed horse well, you don't know how much trouble he can be for hisself, and every one else around him. "Now, here we was, fixed up like I told you. Mr. Allopath is over on Sweetwater creek, Mr. Homeopath is maybe in the last stages of starvation.
They called him 'Father' because it fitted him. His church had a steeple on it, anyhow, so it was no maverick. Just what particular kind of religion the old man had I don't know, but I should say he was a homeopath on a guess. He looked it.
I had left a sick child at home, with a high temperature, and was fidgeting to get back to him. "What is the matter? Fever? throat? Aconite, of course! You're a homeopath, aren't you? All sensible people are. Look here I've got a servant with me. I'll send him with some aconite at once. Where do you live? in the Parks? All right. Give me your address." Out came an envelope and a pencil.
That would be about the usual layout. "Conversation got to you in homeopath doses, somethin' like this: "'Did you say "Spades"? WELL! if I'd known you were going to make us lose our deal like that, I'd never have bridged it not with THIS hand. "'Oh, Miss Gabble, have you heard what people are sayin' about The rest of it whispers. "'A oo OW! By George, Bill! this is dead enough, isn't it?
If he were a homeopath, I know I should; for if a billionth of a grain of sugar won't begin to sweeten my tea or coffee, I don't feel afraid that a billionth of a grain of anything would poison me, no, not if it were snake-venom; and if it were not disgusting, I would swallow a handful of his lachesis globules, to please my husband.
The varying mental and magnetic qualities of prescribers have undoubtedly much to do with the varying degrees of efficaciousness of the same remedy when administered by different physicians. The true Hahnemannian homeopath, who believes in his remedies as in his God, will concentrate his intellectual and spiritual forces on a certain remedy in order to accomplish certain well-defined results.
I ran and took her in my arms, and lavished caresses upon her and said, beseechingly: "Speak, darling, speak! What is it?" Her head fell limp upon my bosom, and she gasped, almost inaudibly: "HELLO-CENTRAL!" "Quick!" I shouted to Clarence; "telephone the king's homeopath to come!"
One was the station agent, who was just entering the building preparatory to locking up for the night, and the others were Jim Young, driver of the "depot wagon," and Doctor Holliday, the South Harniss "homeopath," who had been up to a Boston hospital with a patient and was returning home.
Then she looked around uneasily, got up, settled her basket on her arm with a jerk which may have decided the future of an egg or two, and remarked briskly: "Don't see no little bottles about; got the wrong stall, I guess. You ain't no homeopath doctor, are you?" With great presence of mind, I replied: "Well, ma'am, that depends upon what you want.
I see she was sufferin' from a rush of curiosity to the head and I cured her by homeopath doses. Every time she opened her mouth I dropped an 'early black' into it. It's a good receipt; you tell Bailey to try it on Ketury some time." To his chums the captain was emphatic in his orders that secrecy be preserved. No one was to be told who the child was or where she came from.
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