Memoirs of Miss Sidney Biddulph: Extracted from her own Journal, and now first publishedSheridan, Frances Chamberlaine
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Memoirs of Miss Sidney Biddulph: Extracted from her own Journal, and now first published
Sheridan, Frances Chamberlaine
English fiction -- 18th century
Mrs Gerrarde, provoked, I believe, at the doctor's visit, and very
much tired of his questions, asked peevishly where Monsieur Pivet
was? This inquiry I expected; and the fellow who told me of it, had
been ordered to inform her that Monsieur Pivet was not at home.
The doctor, after leaving his patient, came to me, and confirmed the
character I had received of him, both for skill in his profession,
and integrity in his practice; for he told me very honestly, that he
thought the lady was in perfect health. I thought the doctor
deserved a double fee, and accordingly gave it to him; requesting
him, however, to continue his visits: for I told him, that, though
the lady might really be very well, she was, however, a little
vapourish.
I left her to her reflections the whole day. Rachael inquired three
or four times of the footman if Mr Pivet was come in, but was always
answered in the negative. I was pleased at her sollicitude about
him.
I desired him to wait on her the next day, at the time the doctor
paid his visit; and instructed Pivet to ask the doctor, in her
presence, what he thought of her case, and to report his answer
fairly to her; for I was resolved not to let her imagine that she
imposed on me.
The doctor, by Pivet's means, discoursed with her more readily than
he had done the day before. Pivet asked his opinion of her disorder,
and the physician declared it as freely as he had done to me;
adding, he should not have repeated his visit, if I had not insisted
on it.
Pivet could not help smiling. Mrs Gerrarde observed it; for, I
suppose, she watched his countenance, and asked him what the doctor
had said. He says, Madam, what gives me a vast deal of pleasure;
which is, that your disorder is intirely imaginary. He is an
ignorant fellow, said Mrs Gerrarde; and you may tell him I desire to
see him no more. The poor doctor, who knew not what she said, made
her half a dozen scrapes, and withdrew.
She then threw back her curtain; and re-assuming the subject she had
been upon the day before with Pivet, asked him if he had had any
conversation with me about her? and what resolution I had come to?
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