And there's some beef stewing in the oven for beef tea." "Who told you to do that ?" he asked.
"I noticed what Mother did when Phil had mumps." "Right," said the Doctor.

"Now you get your old woman to sit with your mother, and then you eat a good breakfast, and go straight to bed and sleep till dinner-time.

We can't afford to have the head-nurse ill." He was really quite a nice doctor.
When the 9.15 came out of the tunnel that morning the old gentleman in the first-class carriage put down his newspaper, and got ready to wave his hand to the three children on the fence.

But this morning there were not three.

There was only one.