College students -- Juvenile fiction; Young women -- Juvenile fiction
The gloom that had been hanging over Wellington since Professor Green's
illness gradually lifted as the young man steadily improved. Each
morning Molly received the latest news from one of the nurses. Miss
Grace was never visible. She was sitting up at night with her brother
and slept during the day. One morning Molly encountered not the day
nurse but Miss Alice Fern in the hall of the infirmary. She was dressed
in white linen and might have been taken for a post-graduate nurse
except that she wore no cap. Miss Fern had a cold greeting for Molly,
and for Judith Blount, also, who presently joined them.
"Edwin is much better," she informed them.
"He is seeing people now, isn't he?" asked Judith eagerly.
Miss Fern stiffened.
"No," she answered, "only me--and his brother and sister, of course."
She added this as an afterthought. "It will be many weeks before he is
allowed to see any of the Wellington people. The doctor is particularly
anxious for him not to be reminded of his work. Excitement would be very
dangerous for him."
"Is that what the doctor says or is it your verdict, Alice?" put in
Judith, who had small liking for the Professor's cousin on the other
side of the family.
"I'm in entire authority here," answered Miss Fern in such a hostile
tone that Molly felt as if they had been accused of forcing their way
into the sick room. "I am nursing during the day in conjunction with the
infirmary nurse."
"Why don't you wear a cap, Alice?" asked Judith tauntingly. "It would
make you look more like the real thing."
With a hurried excuse, Molly hastened out of the hall. It went against
her grain to be involved in the quarrels of Alice Fern and Judith
Blount. She was walking rapidly toward the village when she heard
Judith's voice behind her calling.
"Wait, and I'll walk with you. I see you're going my way. I had to stay
and give a last dig to that catty Alice Fern," she added breathlessly,
catching up with Molly.
Molly smiled. She didn't know but that she agreed with Judith, but it
was not her way to call people "cats."
"I'm so glad you arranged to take the post-grad., Judith," she began as
they started down the avenue.
"Isn't it great?" answered Judith exultantly. "It's all Madeleine's
doing, you know. We've had a wonderful summer, Molly. Almost the first
summer I can remember when I wasn't bored."
"What have you two been up to?" Molly asked with some curiosity. The
cloak of enthusiasm was a new one for Judith to wear and it was very
becoming to her, Molly thought.
"We've been making money," Judith announced with sparkling eyes. "I've
made almost enough to carry me through another year here."
"Goodness," Molly thought, "how the world does change. Think of the
proud Judith working and then telling me about it, me whom she used to
detest!"
"It's been jolly fun, too, and I didn't mind the work a bit."
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