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Peter Simple and The Three Cutters, Vol. 1-2

CHAPTER XVIII
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When she smiled, which she almost always did when she spoke, her teeth were like two rows of little pearls.
I had not looked at her long, before she raised her eyes from her work, and perceiving that I was looking at her, said, "You want--something-- want drink--I speak very little English." "Nothing, I thank ye," replied I; "I only want to go to sleep." "Then--shut--your--eye," replied she smiling; and she went to the window, and drew down the blinds to darken the room.

But I could not sleep; the remembrance of what had occurred--in a few hours wounded, and a prisoner--the thought of my father and mother's anxiety; with the prospect of going to a prison and close confinement, as soon as I was recovered, passed in succession in my mind, and, together with the actual pain of my wound, prevented me from obtaining any rest.

The little girl several times opened the curtain to ascertain whether I slept or wanted anything, and then as softly retired.

In the evening, the surgeon called again; he felt my pulse, and directing cold applications to my leg, which had swelled considerably, and was becoming very painful, told Colonel O'Brien, that, although I had considerable fever, I was doing as well as could be expected under the circumstances.
But I shall not dwell upon my severe sufferings for a fortnight, after which the ball was extracted; nor upon how carefully I was watched by O'Brien, the colonel, and little Celeste, during my peevishness and irritation, arising from pain and fever.

I feel grateful to them, but partiqularly [sic] to Celeste, who seldom quitted me for more than half-an-hour, and, as I gradually recovered, tried all she could to amuse me..


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