This is Wednesday afternoon; your friends brought you here yesterday morning.
I've given them some work in the garden.

You were ill yesterday, but you're all right now." "What was the matter ?" "We won't bother about names," said the doctor with a kind sharpness.
"You had a blister; it broke and became a sore; then you wore one of those nasty cheap socks and it poisoned it.

That's all." "That's in those bottles ?" asked Frank languidly.

(He felt amazingly weak and stupid.) "Well, it's an anti-toxin," said the doctor.

"That doesn't tell you much, does it ?" "No," said Frank....