3/14 Which of us would let a doctor try his hand on us, if we knew it was for the first time ?" I smiled and shook my head at him, but said no more. When I had swallowed the delicious milk, he said, "Now I will return the bowl, and bring out my horse. I told them I had a sick brother in the cart, recovering from a burning fever, or you would have had some visitors. To make doubly sure, I locked you up." "Would not that have been enough without the other ?" I said, grieved at his want of truth. That poor wretch to whom we gave the loaf was undoubtedly a good Huguenot; she would rather starve and die than abjure her faith. |