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Little Novels

CHAPTER III
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Patients distrust me; doctors refuse to consult with me.

I could starve if I had no one to think of but myself.

But I have another person to consider, who is very dear to me; and I am driven, literally driven, either to turn beggar in the streets, or do what I am doing now." He paused, and looked round toward the corner of the room behind him.
"Mother," he said gently, "are you ready ?" An elderly lady, dressed in deep mourning, rose from her seat in the corner.

She had been, thus far, hidden from notice by the high back of the easy-chair in which her son sat.

Excepting some f olds of fine black lace, laid over her white hair so as to form a head-dress at once simple and picturesque, there was nothing remarkable in her attire.


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