The doctor's lessons, perhaps delivered with too much serious emphasis, had destroyed that buoyant confidence in her ability to take care of herself. "Good-bye, young man; and good luck. “It seems to me it comes to earning one’s living in the long run,” said Ann Veronica, coloring faintly. Then a third secretarial opening occurred and renewed her hopes again: a position as amanuensis—with which some of the lighter duties of a nurse were combined— to an infirm gentleman of means living at Twickenham, and engaged upon a great literary research to prove that the “Faery Queen” was really a treatise upon molecular chemistry written in a peculiar and picturesquely handled cipher. The patient fell into a natural and refreshing sleep. The latter haughtily returned his salutation, and flung himself, as if exhausted, into a chair.
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