disturbed. "There," said he, "I feared it would
ow cou
fronte
t ab
more about it, darling. It is a pity, a s
h a gentle expression of sadness on his manly features. Rosa hung about
ing made out in the office, in came the fair-haired boy, with a ten-pound note in his ver
ke all that money from him, poor
ent at her simplicity, and said,
"Well, then, really we ought to r
; the brother-in-law isn't on good terms; so he demanded a public sale. She will get back four pun t
a deposi
hyena gave you five pound
ing hyena,
we call him in the room. He
rds the young gentleman's arm-chair! Well, I should as soon have expected blood from a flint. You have got five pou
." Staines, on the contrary, was very angry. "What!" he cried, "pity a boy who made one bad bargain, that, after all, was not a very bad bargain; and he had no kindness, nor even common huma
sa, altering her mind in a mom
The ill-natured, crotchety, old-
said Rosa warmly.
man-h
lorence Cole. Women are mean, heartless thi
hristopher, a little sati
loftily over the proposed test. "That is, all the
res to have about o
tes: and in three days more the house was furnished, two female ser
have told you how many shelves there were in every cupboard, and knew the Bijou by heart in a way that Christopher never knew it. All this ended, as running about
d believe this? We began with three thousand pounds. It was to last us several years-t
osa. "Oh, dear! why did
but you made some good bargains too. Remember there
waste of
dispensary; painting, papering, and furnishing; china, and linen, and everything to buy. We must look at this seriously. Only fourteen hundred and
we settled here. Oh, I c
earnestly beg you to buy things yourself whilst you are a poor man's wife, and pay ready money for everything. My mother was a great manager, and she always said, 'There is but one way: be your own market-woman, and pa
it hardly seemed to enter her mind; but she raised no objection;
ne patient came of the class this couple must live by. Christopher set this down to what people call "the transition period:" his Kent patients had lost him; his London
creatu
s worn out, she began to be very dull, and used to come and entice him out to walk with her: he woul
more for our staying in-t
hard a fight there is before us. How should you? You are very young. No, for your sake, I mus
r that Flor
have not made such v
d come to London. Oh, and I'll write to that cold-blooded
ies of rank were to come here, I fear they
school quite a big girl, an immense girl, when I was only twelve. She used to smile at my capriccios; and
d Rosa twice: at the third visit, Rosa tried to change the conversation. Mrs. Turner instantly got up, and
he blind, and the sick frequented his dispensary, and got his skill out of him gratis, and sometimes a little physic
stead of having to stay at home and wait for others to come, whose will they cannot influence. His heart began to sicken with hope deferred, and dim forebodings
to them; and one after another found him out. They were polite, kind, even friendly; but here it ended: these gentlemen,
sa had a high standard, which her two servants could never quite attain. This annoyed her, and she began to scold a little. They answered civilly, but in other respects remained imperfect beings; they laid out every shilling they earned in finery; and, this, I am ashamed to say, irritated Mrs. Staines, who was wearin
er part, though without openly interfering; and t
ore forecasting mind of her husband, still doomed to pace that miserable ya
ty stood in her eyes. By and by she got angry with the world; and at last, strange to say, a little
le. I shall be your first patient if this goes on much longer." He looked at her, saw she was very excited, and had better be humored; so he kissed her and just said, with a melancholy smile, "How poor are they that ha
sed her arm, and said, "Courage, lov
etter," said she,
ch of them all is a
ore attractive. Who looks
ords seemed to imply a thirst for adm
entered Curzon Street. Here, however, occurred an incident, trifling in itself, but unpleasant. Dr. Staines saw one of his best Kentish patients get
expected him to complain that she had dragged him out, and lost him that first chanc
, S
taken, Jane. A gent
ave been since yo
" Then he knit his brow gloomily. "It is worse than I thought. It seems even one's c
against the world's injustice; but she said nothing; she was a little frightened at
the door, and a tallish, fattish, pasty-face
g-room, and told Jane he ha
ed noiselessly down, and with love's swift foot got into
her first, and then
equence. ONLY the first
gain, and then was for g
ways keep them waiting; or else they think nothing of you. Such a funny woman! 'Treat 'em like dogs
ave kept that to
your patient, sir. Christie, dear, if he is very-very ill-and I'm
really w
was "Mr. Pettigrew,
parson; but he would not stand that; bad profession; don't rise by merit; very hard to rise at all;-no, India was the place. "As for me, I made my fortune there in ten years. Obliged
ted to feel his pulse, and
will write you a prescription; but if you want t
this patient's tongue, and ran through the top
ely. He could afford i
hat speaking an "infinite deal of nothing" exhausts the body, though it does not affect the mind; fo
tient filled himself a glass; then another; and went off, revived, to chatter elsewhere. But at the door he said, "I had alway
money. However, he looked at the Blue Book, and found his visi
attered nineteen to the dozen, was exhausted
ired butler-kept a lodging-house, and waited at parties; he lived close by, but had a
ually, that soon her visits were paid to him. She was cured, and
did no
wrote
t dead
mployed a
that was all. He had never said he would pa
of a ship; would not be in
cried bitterly, and said she and her
he case, and pay him two pounds fif
get it out of Pettigrew; by-the-by,
wrote to him. No answer. Called. Pettigrew g
, won by the doctor's manner and his unhappiness, referred him to Pettigrew's solicitor; the
o St. Petersburg. In that stronghold of gluttony, he gormandized more than ever, and,
ecoverable as his sherry; and he said to Rosa, "I won
. "Oh, they use you cruell
ng doctor's patients bl
clined: and, being a man hard to beat, took to writing on medical subjects, in hopes of getting some money from the
hes. One Sunday she came to him in her bonnet, and interrupted his studies, to say
ut contained himself,
fe. You are never seen out with me, not even to church. Do
es shook
ater with me. The time Jane and I went, the clergyman read a paper that Mr. Brown had fallen down in a fit.
ently better adapted to diversion than mine is. Go
s back in my father's house. Husban
's face, she went off into hysterics; and as his heart would not let him bellow at her, or empty a bucket on her as he would o
t young person had the presence of mind to postpone entire convalescence, and lay herself out to be petted all day. But fate willed it otherwise: while she was sighing and moaning, came to the door a scurryi
p to hysterics, in an almost gleeful whisper, ordered Christopher to open the door
u please, will you ast the doctor to co
" said Jane, a
l fallen right off an i-chair, and cut h
And she waited s
which he's out; and Sarah, the housemaid, said I had better come here; you
"Why, our master-they pulls him in
good girl!" whispered Dr. S
r, 'cos her little girl as lives with her mother, and calls Sarah aunt
putting some lint and an instrument case into his pocket, she proceeded to relate a number of miraculous
ve her five shillings; and, after that, used to talk to her a great deal more
en up to the nursery, and found Mrs. Lucas seated, crying and lamenting, and a woman holding a little girl of about seven, who
d; and the mother discovered the artist at once. He compressed the wound, and explained to Mrs. Lucas that the principal thing really was to avoid an ugly scar. "There is no danger," said he. He then bound the wound neatly up, and had the girl put to bed. "You wi
y and seeming unconsciousness; but, once outside the house, went home on wings. He ran up to the drawing-room, and found his wife seated, and playing at reading. He threw himself on his knees
es glistening. "But I'm afraid one can't
s. Lucas also called him in for her own little ailments, and they were the be
f her husband. "They never ask me,"
t have a little patience. Society will com
e and pair drove up, and a gorgeous footm
school-fellow. However, she composed herself in the drawing-room, and presently the door was opened, and a ver
uor in person-her hair whitey-brown, her face a fine oval, but almost colorless; her eyes a pale gray, her neck and hands incomparably white and beautiful-a lymphatic young lady, a live antidote to emotion. However, Rosa's beauty, timidity, and undisg
aid Rosa, "how kin
l reply. "But how you are gwown, and-may I say impwoved?-You la pe
autiful and tall, and kind to a little monkey like me.
y; so Rosa, though no egotist, was drawn into talking about herself more than she would have done had she deliberately planned the conversation. But here was an old school-fellow
d others affectedly; and as for the letter r, she could say it if she made a hearty effort, but was generally too lazy to throw her leg over it.) "Society! I'm dwenched to death with it. If I could only catch fiah like other women, and love
not that. But even in the coun
ciety as you please; but it will boa you to death, as it does me, and
you for coming. There-I wrote to Cecilia, and Emily, and Mrs. Bosanquet that is now, and all my sworn friends, and
, and did not feel the effort. "As for kissing," said she, "
ting that was, you know-was always kissing me, and she has tu
and freshness that she kept up the acquaintance, and called on her twice a week during the season. At first she wo
that; but she continued to do the visiting, and to enjoy
pranks with her "r's." But we cannot be all imperfection: with her pronunciation her folly came to a full stop. I really believe she lisped less nonsense and bad taste
the yard, waiting for patients. Lady Cicely folded her arms, and contemplated him at first with
er mouth in a whispe
g for p
ing-for-p
t never come, and
w little I k
l day, dear, o
on Staines, made a motion with
t publish a wo
or
r me; is
Cicely quietly; and soon after re
iful, accomplished, moped. More than that, he went so far as to regret to her that Mrs. Staines, being in a neighbo
handsome and skilful doctor was welcome to
arriage standing at the door. The style of the whol
ly, "Now, Dr. Staines, really you can't be allowed to hide your wife in this way. (Staines stared.) Why not introduce her to me ne
to his wife, she was delighted, an
me thoughtful, uneasy, depressed.
Rosa. Your we
go as a bride. It's
have othe
not fit for such parties as S
own, and let
had nothing to wear, paraded
in all of them. Mrs. Staines f
a silver-gray silk, o
old as the hills
hop. Come, tell the truth;
before I wa
ut how
ree times,
so. It is g
ng by me. I had it two y
ing in your wardrobe? This is childish, Rosa. There, with this dress as good as new, an
sa naively. "Oh, how I wis
ul you did not,"
past ten she sought a reprieve; at a quarter to eleven, being assured that the street was full of carria
s. One servant took their names, and bawled them to another four yards off, he to another abo
nce of finding their hostess, when a slig
her. A woman's instinct gave her the key at once; the sexes had complimented her at sight; each in their way; the men with respectful admiration; the women, with their inflammable jealousy and ready hatred in another of the quality they value most in themselves. But the country girl was too many for them: she would neither s
ll graciousness, made acquaintance, and took a little turn with her, introducing her to one or two persons; among the rest, to the malignant woman, Mrs. Ba
f flowers, scents, and perspiring humanity, sickening. Some, unable
was redeemed by a certain bonhomie, and said, "Mrs. Staines, I believe? I
as," said
w to him, and said, "Will you t
But he did no
Dr. Staines, over her shoulder, now h
he dryly. "I'll
rge octagon, the walls lined from floor to ceiling with looking-glasses of moderate width, at intervals, and with creepers that covered the intervening spaces of the wall, and were trained so as to break the outline of the glasses without greatly clouding the reflection. Ferns, in great variety, were grouped in a deep crescent, and in the bight of this green bay were a small tab
with a sigh of relief; "and how
t there is no making acquaintance among all those people. M
ady in the pink dress was, and the lady in the violet velvet, and so on; for each lady was defined by her dress, and, more or less, quizzed by this show-woman, not exactly out of malice, but because it is smarter and more natural to decry than to praise, and a little medisance is the spice to gossip, belongs to it, as mint
the hot-house again. I like the green
n, and wriggled about, Miss Lucas presenting
. Staines and Mrs. Staines went home to the Bijou. Here the physician prescribed bed; but the lady would not hear of such a thing until she had talked it all over. So they compar
he great success of the night, and, for all I know, of the se
ock me, Christie. W
lection, they were one o
people are ey
e imputatio
, embroidered with flowers, and flounced with white vel
th eyes resembling her jewels in
l, did you see HER in the black velvet, trimmed so deep with Chantilly lace, wave on wave,
but her rubicund face and suffocat
e lady in the corn-colored s
made me feel hot, too; but I cooled m
r faces; that is
a point with us benighted m
s, and a white tunic looped with crimson, and headdress
ul atmosphere. It was the nearest approach to nu
flounces over her slip of white silk glacee, and a wreath of white flowers, with gold wheat
nose! reddish, and as
not what strikes you first in
y did, her nose WOULD be the thing that would strike you
laughing matter. Do you mean you we
ithout a single flounce, or any other tomfoolery to fritter away the sheen and color of an exquisite material; her sunny hair was another wave of color,
r even
th powder, the pores stopped up, the true texture of the skin abolished. They looked downright nasty, whenever you or that young girl passed by them. Then it was you s
unnoticed, unless o
the Apollo Belvidere and th
re dressed-
ines stared fir
ve silenced your husband, go you to bed directly. I can't afford you diamo
ucas invited her to every party, because her beauty was an instrument of attraction she knew how to use; and Miss Lucas took
other engagements permitted, word was sent round to Mrs. Staines, as a matter of course, and she wa
whatever she knew, she related point-blank. Being as inquisitive as voluble, she soon learned how Mrs. Staines and her husband were situated. She took upon her to advise her in many things, and especial
Staines with her importunity. He began to give rather short answers. Then she quoted Miss Lucas against him. He treated the authority
f. Lady Cicely drawled out a prompt but polite refusal to play that part. All that could be elicited from
cas is a good friend, and she knows the w
band about it, and to say that he
you go about with these Lucases, because you were so dull; but you should not consult them in our private affairs. Their interference is indelicate and improper. I will not set u
o splashing through
pher, with a quiet doggedness th
arly. Mrs. Staines, not to keep her waiting, came down rather hastily, and in the very passage whipped out of her pocket a little glass, and a little powder puff, and p
she, "give
ant is a basin and some nice rain-wa
eye, and saw he was not to be trifled with. She complied like a lamb,
ge me by handing over that powder-puff to me." She looked ve
ines, and so joined her friend,
you look to-day!" was M
-water and rub could be the
id she. "He objects to powder,
u stood
iged
ould like to see a husband presume to interfe
a little. "Well
in such sacred things as dress and cosmetics, that she came back irritated with h
e a child-taking
flower, that no bad gardener s
wither me? It is only violet
e Herods that p
t love them ten times m
Mothers!-the most wholesale homicides in the nation. W
had his scales out, and begged her to put a teaspoonful of flour into one scale and
er spoonfu
violet powder outwei
n two hours, by gilding him to adorn the pageant of his first procession as Pope. But what is death to the whole body must be injurious to a part. What madness, then, to clog the pores of so large and important a surface as the face, and check the invisible perspiration: how much more to insert lead into your system every day of your life; a cumulative poison, and one so deadly and so subtle, that the Sheffield file-cutters die in their prime, from merely hammering on a leaden anvil. And what do you gain by this suicidal habit? No plum has a sweeter bloom or more delicious texture than the skin of your young face; but this minea fuss abo
uty nothing? Well, then, it will cost you nothing t
mise. Now what wi
in of disappointing you now and then-looking forward to the time when I shall be able to say '
with the last speaker; but, for that very reason, the eternal companio
talk, and occasionally drawling out a little plain good sense, when in came Miss Luca
pent in tacking-confound them for it!-generally at right angles. What they are in navigation was Miss Lucas in co
es, she was all dignity, and even majesty, in the presence of this chatterbox; and the smoothness with wh
d dignity, looked wistfully and distressed at her. Lady Cicely smiled kindly in reply, rose, without seeming to hurry,-catch her condescen
"I am afraid you do not like my friend Miss Lucas. S
Clevaa people don't talk so m
sa. "I was in hopes
U like
all not, if she drives
undastand that is not a woman for me to mispwonownce my 'ah
at contrasted nobly and strangely with her yea-nay style, and
me time, and that vexed her. She knew her sex enough to be aware that they are very jealous
a few lines from Lady Cicely, to say her family and herself were in
arr, and on the same subject. The doctor, who had always been friendly to him, invited him to come down at once to Hallowtree Ha
aphed beforehand, he was met at the station by the earl's carriage and people, and driven to the Hall. He was received by an old, silver-haired butler, looking very sad, who conducted him to a
aines,
bow
fear he thinks-he thinks-O Dr. Staines-no sign of life
ly observed it, and, faint at heart, could s
ealth, and youth, stricken down in a moment by a common accident. The sufferer's face was bloodless,
neighboring physician, who had called in Dr.
ofound silence. Lady Cicely scanned his countenance searchingly, and was struck with the extraordinary power and int
he recumbent figure, he said quietly to
on him, Dr
sible i
broken and pressed upon the lungs.
ou pl
the patient, and said
silent and
motion of the thumbs corres
at so,
ithout a parallel. Ho
ly a
ossi
s so,
ly confir
"the visible injuries having been ably relieved, I shall look another wa
s; but Dr. Staines stood firm, and h
n he had made a circular tonsure on the top
pia mater. "Observe," said he, "there is no corresponding indentation on the other side. Underneath this trifling d
e's eyes
hospital s
. I have no fear
ver to you. The case at pr
operation was neatly performed, and then Lady Cicely was called in. She cam
taines; "it will soon leave
came quiet. The eyes became human next; and within half
r hands, and uttered a
taines, "I shall have you
ines! will h
very soon. So b
its climax soon after, by
knees bro
little scream, but i
"only rubbed a bit. You can go to slee
lordship; and compos
l night; and in course of the day advised her how to nurse th
me old soldier used to nursing. "And don't whisper in the room," said he; "nothing irritates them worse; and don't let anybody play a piano within hearing; but in a day or two you may try him with slow and continuous music on the flute or violin if you
eived all this
e man to undersell the profession, and was jealous of nobody, having a large practice, and
fast, with the carriage waiting to take him to t
d a few kind and feeling words of gratitude and esteem; the other, a
d it all to Rosa. She sparkled
ndred and thirty guineas for one fee! Now, if you love