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Updated: June 5, 2025
You are to understand that Emigration Jane 'ad bin 'in 'Orspital along of what the doctors called the Triphoid Fever, months an' months; and 'ad bin orful bad, an' sent back again after being discharged, on accounts of an Elapse, and kep' a dreadful time at the Women's Combalescent, through her blood being nothink but water and now you may guess the reason of that fruitless search on the part of W. Keyse.
On Thursday 'e was in 'orspital recoverin' from 'is sanguinary encounter with a gang of Pathans, an' B Comp'ny was drinkin' 'emselves into Clink by squads. So there never was no Thursday p'raid. But the Kernal, when 'e 'eard of our galliant conduct, 'e sez, 'Hi know there's been some devilry somewheres, sez 'e, 'but I can't bring it 'ome to you three."
She asked her way to the nearest station, which was Notting Hill; here she took a ticket to Hammersmith and then walked to Kiva Street, where she knocked at the familiar door. A powerful-looking man in corduroy trousers and shirt sleeves opened it. "Mrs Ellis?" asked Mavis. "'Orspital." "I'm very sorry. What's the matter with her?" "Werry bad." "I wanted rooms. I used to lodge here."
She straightened herself, wiped her hand on her apron, and held it out. "You're welcome, sir," she said, in a slow voice, with an accent that seemed oddly familiar to Philip. "Athelny said you was very kind to him in the 'orspital." "Now you must be introduced to the live stock," said Athelny.
The doctor have just took him out of the medical lock, an' he said if you was to come before they took him to the 'orspital I was to bring you right up to the lock." "Good heavens, man, what has happened?" exclaimed Kennedy. "Take us up to him quick."
"Jack's on the sick list, and the gal won't stir a'thout him." "Ay," returned Gabbett, "that's it." "My dear friends," said the Crow, "my keyind and keristian friends, it is to be regretted that when natur' gave you such tremendously thick skulls, she didn't put something inside of 'em. I say that now's the time. Jack's in the 'orspital; what of that? That don't make it no better for him, does it?
Yes, I feel it in my throat, and it goes right through my chest just 'ere, look! And I haven't slep' not a hour a night this last week; it makes me feel that low. I want to get to the Orspital, if I can, in a day or two. 'But doesn't the doctor come still? asked Sidney, drawing a chair near to her. 'Well, I didn't think it was right to go on payin' him, an' that's the truth.
I dunno 'ow it is, but it always comes on Sunday mornings. Oo, an' my rheumatics, they give me sich a doin' in the night! 'You'd better go to the 'orspital mother. 'Not I! answered the worthy lady, with great decision. 'You 'as a dozen young chaps messin' you abaht, and lookin' at yer, and then they tells yer ter leave off beer and spirrits.
I'll go to the Orspital, an' they'll give me somethin'. I look bad, don't I, Sidney? 'You look as if you'd no business to be out of bed, returned the young man in a grumbling voice. 'Oh, I can't lie still, so it's no use talkin'! But see, I want to speak about Clara. That woman Mrs.
'But you ain't got nothin' ter put it in. 'Yus, I 'ave, answered Mrs. Kemp; 'there's thet bottle as they gives me at the 'orspital. Just empty the medicine aht into the pile, an' wash it aht, an' I'll tike it round to the pub myself. Liza, when she was left alone, began to turn things over in her mind.
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