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A Flat Iron for a Farthing

CHAPTER VIII
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I must have made Nurse Bundle very uncomfortable.

I was so little happy, for my own share, that when after a day's headache I was put to bed as an invalid, it was a delicious relief to be acknowledged to be ill, to throw off clothes and occupation, and shut my eyes and be nursed.
This happiness lasted for about half an hour.

Then I began to shiver, and, through no lack of blankets my teeth were soon chattering and the bed shaking under me, as it had been with the village boy.

But when this was succeeded by burning heat, and intolerable, consuming restlessness, I would have been glad to shiver again.

And then my mind wandered with a restlessness more intolerable than the tossing of my body; and all boundaries of time, and place, and person became confused and indefinitely extended, and hot hours were like ages, and I thought I was that other boy, and that myself would not wait upon him; and the only sensible words I spoke were cries for drink; and so the fever got me fairly into its clutches..


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