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"I see! What's the matter with this sick woman?" "I don't know. She is nervous, and feverish, and does not seem to get well as she ought to do." "Well, if I was going to get sick, I'd choose some other place than a rock out in the middle of the ocean. _Seems_ to me I would. One never knows what one may be left to do." "One cannot generally choose where one will be sick," said Lois, smiling. "Yes, you can," said the other, as sharp as a needle. "If one's in the wrong place, one can keep up till one can get to the right one. You needn't tell me. I know it, and I've done it. I've held up when I hadn't feet to stand upon, nor a head to hold. If you're a mind to, you can. Nervous, eh? That's the trouble o' folks that haven't enough to do. Mercy! I don't wonder they get nervous. But you've had a little too much, Lois, and you show it. Now, you go and lie down. I'll look after the nerves." "How are they all at home?" "Splendid! Charity goes round like a bee in a bottle, as usual. Ma's well; and Madge is as handsome as ever. Garden's growin' up to weeds, and I don't see as there's anybody to help it; but that corner peach tree's ripe, and as good as if you had fifteen gardeners." "It's time I was home!" said Lois, sighing. "No, it ain't,--not if you're havin' a good time here. _Are_ you havin' a good time?" "Why, I've been doing nothing but take care of Mrs. Wishart for this week past." "Well, now I'm here. You go off. Do you like this queer place, I want to know?" "Aunty, it is just perfectly delightful!" "Is it? I don't see it. Maybe I will by and by. Now go off, Lois." Mrs. Marx from this time took upon herself the post of head nurse. Lois was free to go out as much as she pleased. Yet she made less use of this freedom than might have been expected, and still confined herself unnecessarily to the sick-room. "Why don't you go?" her aunt remonstrated. "Seems to me you ain't so dreadful fond of the Isles of Shoals after all." "If one could be alone!" sighed Lois; "but there is always a pack at my heels." "Alone! Is that what you're after? I thought half the fun was to see the folks." "Well, some of them," said Lois. "But as sure as I go out to have a good time with the rocks and the sea, as I like to have it, there comes first one and then another and then another, and maybe a fourth; and the game is up." "Why? I don't see how they should spoil it." "O, they do not care for the th
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