5/7 I won't keep him more than two minutes." "Oh, don't mind me," cried Miss Clopsey, a parched maiden of twoscore. "I can wait just as well as not. Where is the pain, Miss Panney? Come, doctor, I must see you in the parlor." "Can I do anything ?" asked Miss Clopsey, rising. "How dreadful! Shall I go for hot water ?" "Oh, don't be alarmed," said Miss Panney, hurrying the amazed doctor out of the room; "it is chronic. |