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whyI'masfreshasadisy.Tikemyword,thereain'tnogoodinteetotalismitfindsyerahtintheend,an'it'sfoundyouaht.'
Mrs.KempconsidereditajudgmentofProvidence.Shegotupandmixedsomewhiskyandwater.
''Ere,drinkthis,'shesaid.'Whenone's'adadroptoomuchatnight,there'snothin'likehavin'adropmoreinthemornin'terputoneright.Itjustactslikemagic.'
'Tikeitawy,'saidLiza,turningfromitindisgust'thesmellofitgivesmethesick.I'llnevertouchspiritsagain.'
'Ah,thet'swotweallsayssometimeinourlives,butwedoes,an'wot'smorewecan'tdowithahtit.Why,me,the'ardlifeI've'ad—'ItisunnecessarytorepeatMrs.Kemp'srepetitions.
Lizadidnotgetupallday.Tomcametoinquireafterher,andwastoldshewasveryill.Lizaplaintivelyaskedwhetheranyoneelsehadbeen,andsighedalittlewhenhermotheransweredno.Butshefelttooilltothinkmuchortroublemuchaboutanything.Thefevercameagainasthedayworeon,andthepainsinherheadgrewworse.Hermothercametobed,andquicklywentofftosleep,leavingLizatobearheragonyalone.Shebegantohavefrightfulpainsalloverher,andsheheldherbreathtopreventherselffromcryingoutandwakinghermother.Sheclutchedthesheetsinheragony,andatlast,aboutsixo'clockinthemorning,shecouldbearitnolonger,andintheanguishoflabourscreamedout,andwokehermother.
Mrs.Kempwasfrightenedoutofherwits.Goingupstairsshewokethewomanwholivedontheflooraboveher.Withouthesitating,thegoodladyputonaskirtandcamedown.
'She's'adamiss,'shesaid,afterlookingatLiza.'Isthereanyoneyoucouldsendtothe'orspital?'
'Na,Idunno'ooIcouldgetatthishour?'
'Well,I'llgitmyoldmantergo.'
Shecalledherhusband,andsenthimoff.Shewasastout,middle-agedwoman,rough-visagedandstrong-armed.HernamewasMrs.Hodges.
'It'sluckyyoucameterme,'shesaid,whenshehadsettleddown.'Igoahtnursin',yerknow,soIknowallabahtit.'
'Well,yousurpriseme,'saidMrs.Kemp.'Ididn'tknowasLizawasthetway.Shenevertoldmenothin'abahtit.'
'D'yerknow'ooitis'asdoneit?'
'Nowyouaskmesomethin'Idon'tknow,'repliedMrs.Kemp.'ButnowIcometerthinkofit,itmustbethetthereTom.'E'sbeenkeepin'companywithLiza.'E'sasingleman,sothey'llbeabletergetmarried—thet'ssomethin'.'
'Itain'tTom,'feeblysaidLiza.
'Not'im'ooisit,then?'
Lizadidnotanswer.
'Eh?'repeatedthemother,''ooisit?'
Lizalaystillwithoutspeaking.
'Nevermind,Mrs.Kemp,'saidMrs.Hodges,'don'tworry'ernowyou'llbeableterfindahtallabahtitwhenshegitsbetter.'
Forawhilethetwowomensatstill,waitingthedoctor'scoming,andLizalaygazingvacantlyatthewall,pantingforbreath.SometimesJimcrossedhermind,andsheopenedhermouthtocallforhim,butinherdespairsherestrainedherself.
Thedoctorcame.
'D'youthinkshe'sbad,doctor?'askedMrs.Hodges.
'I'mafraidsheisrather,'heanswered.'I'llcomeinagainthisevening.'
'Oh,doctor,'saidMrs.Kemp,ashewasgoing,'couldyergivemesomethin'formyrheumatics?I'mamartyrtorheumatism,an'thesecolddaysI'ardlyknowswotterdowithmyself.An',doctor,couldyouletme'avesomebeef-tea?My'usbind'sdead,an'ofcourseIcan'tdonoworkwithmydaughterilllikethis,an'we'reveryshort—'
Thedaypassed,andintheeveningMrs.Hodges,whohadbeenattendingtoherowndomesticduties,camedownstairsagain.Mrs.Kempwasonthebedsleeping.
'Iwasjust'avin'alittlenap,'shesaidtoMrs.Hodges,onwaking.
''Owisthegirl?'askedthatlady.
'Oh,'answeredMrs.Kemp,'myrheumatics'asbeenthetbadIreally'aven'tknownwotterdowithmyself,an'nowLizacan'trubmeI'mworsethanever.ItisunfortunatethetsheshouldgetilljustnowwhenIwantsomuchattendin'termyself,butthere,it'sjustmyluck!'
Mrs.Hodge