Doctor Luttrell's First PatientCarey, Rosa Nouchette
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Doctor Luttrell's First Patient
Carey, Rosa Nouchette
Fiction; Love stories
"Yes, and, of course, I was pleased, too; and then Mr. Gaythorne made
Alwyn take me over the house. What a handsome house it is, Olive! I
like it ever so much better than Brunswick Place. I had no idea it was
so large, but Mr. Gaythorne said that Italian palaces had spoilt him,
and that he must always have plenty of space. There is a room on the
first floor opening into the conservatory that will make a charming
morning-room, and then the studio is so lovely. Alwyn has been buying
such beautiful things, and there is to be a corner fitted up for my
use, where my embroidery frame can stand. I shall so love to watch him
work; but oh, Olive, is it not absurd? Mr. Gaythorne talks of
refurnishing the drawing-room, but it is not the least necessary. I
want you to convince him of this, and to beg him not to spend money so
needlessly. I have so many nice things of my own; all this beautiful
china and those inlaid Japanese cabinets. A new carpet and a little
fresh cretonne is all that is needed. And I know Alwyn agrees with me."
"Very well, then, we must bring Mr. Gaythorne to reason."
"I took Mrs. Crampton into confidence," went on Greta, "when she showed
me the kitchen and store-rooms. What a nice creature she is, and how
admirably she manages! There is to be another maid kept, so I asked if
I might bring Merton; she has been with us so many years that I should
dislike to part with her, and Alwyn has promised to speak to his
father."
Olivia listened and approved; there was no mistaking Greta's happiness;
she looked on the bright side of everything, and would allow of no
drawbacks. When Olivia ventured to hint that Mr. Gaythorne might be
trying at times, Greta only smiled and said, "That was very likely,
only Alwyn managed him so beautifully, and she hoped in time to do the
same. I know that he dislikes visitors," she went on, "but, as you and
Dr. Luttrell are exceptions, I do not so much mind, and I shall be
quite happy with Alwyn."
"Oh, no doubt," returned Olivia, in her quick, decided way; "but you
must remember, Greta dear, that we owe a duty to our fellow-creatures,
and you must not allow Mr. Gaythorne to carry his misanthropical views
too far. There is no need for him to be troubled with visitors; he is
far too ailing for much fatigue and exertion; but surely you and Alwyn
can entertain your friends in your own rooms," and, though Greta
hesitated and looked rather alarmed at the idea of opposing her
formidable father-in-law-elect, she was soon brought to acknowledge
that society would be good for Alwyn.
"There is no hurry, we can be quiet this first winter," she said; "but,
of course, if people call upon me, I shall return their visits, but we
cannot settle beforehand. I shall first wait and see what Alwyn
wishes, and you must own, Olive, that I have not led a gay life here."
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