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Updated: June 26, 2025
If some of them doctors round 'ere catches yer, they'll pop yer into 'ospital." He ran off, shrieking his unintelligible jargon. "We must get to the sea," I said firmly. "This clamour of London is unbearable." I opened the paper. Enormous headlines stared me in the face. "Blue Disease sweeping over London. Ten thousand cases reported to-day. Europe alarmed.
The policeman looked at him for a few moments. "Well, of course, you meant it kindly, sir!" he said, "but if I was you I wouldn't do that again. If you'll excuse me sayin' it, sir, it was a damn silly thing to do!" "Why?" "Why! 'Alf the kids about 'ere is too 'ungry to eat. That kid ought to be in the 'ospital by rights. Don't never give 'em no puddin' or stuff like that, sir.
The act was accompanied by the words: "'Ere ye are, Tommy. These 'ere roses will 'elp to liven things up a bit when yer gets in the 'ospital. Good luck to you, matey; may yer soon get better." The voice was harsh and unmusical. Grammar and accent showed that it had been trained in the slums; but the kindly act, the sympathetic words, touched my soul.
"Why, certainly, Lady Patterdale; I shall be only too delighted. Is that the reason of the war paint?" She laughed a jolly, unaffected laugh. "My 'usband always likes me to wear this when we're took. Thinks it looks better in a 'ospital." As Vane stepped through the door with her he caught a fleeting glimpse of officers disappearing rapidly in all directions.
"I thought p'raps you weren't at the 'ospital any more." Philip did not speak. "I suppose you're qualified by now, aren't you?" "No." "How's that?" "I'm no longer at the hospital. I had to give it up eighteen months ago." "You are changeable. You don't seem as if you could stick to anything." Philip was silent for another moment, and when he went on it was with coldness.
"And afterward?" "Arterwards," he repeated. "Why, that were the end o' my sojerin', ye see; we lay in the same 'ospital 'im an' me, side by side, and he swore as I'd saved his life which I 'adn't, look you, and likewise swore as he'd never forget it. And he never 'as either, for here am I wi' my own horse and cart, Tom Price by name, carrier by trade, an' very much at your service, sir, I'm sure."
"Clara, this is sister Millie that I told you about," and that was all the introduction the two girls ever had. "Vy didn't you send yer mother to a 'ospital?" Mrs. Wheaton asked, joining the girls at the table. "Don't say 'hospital' so mother can hear you. The very word would kill her now, for there's nothing on earth she dreads more than that they'll separate us and send her to a hospital.
But one thing 's certain: We 're on the open road at last, we know who we 're fighting and the weapons he fights with. And if we 're only given enough time, we 'll whip him. I 'm going home to bed now; I 've got to be up early in the morning and get hold of Farrell. Your case comes up at court." "And I 'm up in a 'ospital!"
The doctor he come from the 'ospital, as nice a gentleman as you'd wish to see, miss, an' waited on her as if she'd been the first duchess in the land.
"Hit 'appened just in this way, ma'am. I was a comin' hup stairs, when I met the hold lady a tearin' down like a mad cat. She looked kind o' awful. I never saw anybody out of an 'ospital look that way in all my life before. She 'eld an hiron poker in 'er 'and. As my young lady " and he looked towards Blanche "was in the 'all, I didn't think it safe for 'er if I let the hold woman go down.
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