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t felt better for a long time," was the cheerful answer. "Did you sleep well last night?" "Very well." "Any cough?" "Not of any consequence, ma'am." "How was the pain in your side?" "It troubled me a little when I first went to bed, but soon passed off." "Did you feel the old exhaustion on waking?" "I always feel weak in the morning; but it was nothing, this morning, to what it has been." "How was your appetite?" "Better. I eat an egg and a piece of toast, and they tasted good. Usually my stomach loathes food in the morning." "Has this been the case long?" "For a long time, ma'am." Mrs. Wykoff mused for a little while, and then asked-- "How do you account for the difference this morning?" Miss Carson's pale face became slightly flushed, and her eyes fell away from the questioning gaze of Mrs. Wykoff. "There is a cause for it, and it is of importance that you should know the cause. Has it been suggested to your mind?" "Yes, ma'am. To me the cause is quite apparent." They looked at each other for a few moments in silence. "My interest in you prompts these questions, Mary," said Mrs. Wykoff. "Speak to me freely, if you will, as to a friend. What made the difference?" "I think the difference is mainly due to your kindness yesterday.--To the glass of wine and biscuit when I was faint, and to the early and good dinner, when exhausted nature was crying for food. I believe, Mrs. Wykoff"--and Mary's eyes glistened--"that if you had not thought of me when you did, I should not be here to-day." "Are you serious, Mary?" "I am, indeed, ma'am. I should have got over my faint spell in the morning, even without the wine and biscuit, and worked on until dinner-time; but I wouldn't have been able to eat anything. It almost always happens, when I go so long without food, that my appetite fails altogether, and by the time night comes, I sink down in an exhausted state, from which nature finds it hard to rally. It has been so a number of times. The week before I came here, I was sewing for a lady, and worked from eight o'clock in the morning until four in the afternoon, without food passing my lips. As I had been unable to eat anything at breakfast-time, I grew very faint, and when called to dinner, was unable to swallow a mouthful. When I got home in the evening I was feverish and exhausted, and coughed nearly all night. It was three or four days before I was well enough to go out again."
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