Cora and The Doctor; or, Revelations of A Physician's WifeLeslie, Madeline
General
Cora and The Doctor; or, Revelations of A Physician's Wife
Leslie, Madeline
Physicians -- Fiction
I don't know but I shall regret not having taken mother Lenox's advice
to bring Ann instead of Ruth. The poor girl appears almost demented, as
she cannot understand a word of the language; and whenever I send her to
the kitchen to bring water, or anything from thence, I hear a perfect
roar of laughter from the servants at her droll talk and signs. She
generally comes back empty handed as she went, rolling her white eyes
from side to side, while she sometimes laughs, and sometimes cries at
her "poor luck," as she calls it. To-day she came to me in great
indignation, saying, "I 'clare, missus, 'pears like I'se couldn't bring
down my idees to make dem doe heads 'stand anything I'se seb. I'se tink
dey find dis chile has been brought up in de way to teach dem manners."
The weather is perfectly delightful. I only wish all the dear ones I
love were here to enjoy it with us. It is quite fortunate for me that I
have no household cares, for I have a double portion of journalizing. I
promised to write mother Lenox, in the same full, free manner, as I have
always written to you. And as the same journal will be passed from
mother to Emily, and from Emily to Lucy, and from Lucy to somebody else,
I must be especially careful of my style, while in writing to you I
merely let my pen travel on at its utmost speed, and with our own poet,
"I feel a certain tingling come
Down to my fingers, and my thumb."
Perhaps you can imagine, but I cannot describe to you, the thrill of
delight which I felt when I first stepped upon _terra firma_ in Havre;
and remembered that though still far from home, and the grave of my dear
father; yet I was in the same hemisphere with yourself and my beloved
sisters.
No ocean rolled between us.
I was quite amused at a discussion, I overheard between Nelly and Frank,
just before I commenced writing. Nelly was earnestly talking of the
pleasure she anticipated in going to England, and wishing the time were
already come. In both expectation and regret, she was cordially joined
by her brother. She then proceeded to give Frank a particular account of
aunt Nelly which could hardly be from memory; and ended by saying, "I am
the most related to her of any of the family."
This, Frank stoutly denied, saying, "She is as much my aunt as yours."
After quite a warm discussion of this interesting point, the disputants
agreed to leave it to Ruth, who, after carefully weighing the subject,
said in a very gracious tone to Frank, "I 'spects, she is, Mass'r Frank.
But then 'pears like its you that's the nearest to mass'r, 'cause your
name be like his." I hope Mrs. Colonel Morton will not be unduly elated
at the honor to which Nelly aspires.
_Saturday, December 14th._
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account