Mona Maclean, Medical Student: A NovelTravers, Graham
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Mona Maclean, Medical Student: A Novel
Travers, Graham
Women medical students -- Fiction
The old face furrowed up into a broad smile. "Well," he said, "I
start for London to-night, but I hope we may meet again. I'll send
Jenny in to see you. We are good comrades, she and I--we never
enquire into each other's affairs."
Mona found it rather difficult to give her full attention to Jenny's
letters, interesting and characteristic as these were. One was
addressed to a sailor brother; another to Maggie, and the latter was
not at all unlike a quaint paraphrase of Polonius's advice to his
son. The poor woman's mind was apparently ill at ease about the
child of her old age.
"I suld hae keepit her by me," she said. "She's ower young tae fend
for hersel'; but it was a guid place, an' she was that keen tae gang,
puir bit thing!"
"I do think it would be well if you could get her a good place
somewhere in the neighbourhood," said Mona; "and I should not think
it would be difficult."
"Ay, but she maun bide her year. It's an ill beginning tae shift ere
the twel'month's oot. We maun e'en thole."
But Jenny forgot her forebodings in her admiration of Mona's
handwriting.
"I can maist read it mysel'," she said. "Ye write lood oot, like the
print i' the big Bible."
CHAPTER XXIX.
"YONDER SHINING LIGHT."
Miss Simpson's shop had undeniably become one of the lions of
Borrowness. An advertisement in the _Kirkstoun Gazette_ would have
been absolutely useless, compared with the rumour which ran from
mouth to mouth, and which brought women of all classes to see the
novelties for themselves. Rachel had to double and treble her orders
when the traveller came round, and it soon became quite impossible
for her and Mona to leave the shop at the same time.
"I find it a little difficult to do as you asked me about reading,"
Mona wrote to Mr Reynolds, "for the shop-keeping really has become
hard work, calling for all one's resources; and my cousin naturally
expects me to be sociable for a couple of hours in the evening. I
keenly appreciate, however, what you said about beginning the work
leisurely, and leaving a minimum of strain to the end; so I make it a
positive duty to read for one hour a-day, and, as a general rule, the
hour runs on to two. When my six months here are over, I will take a
short holiday, and then put myself into a regular tread-mill till
July; and I will do my very best to pass. What you said to me that
night is perfectly true. I have read too much _con amore_, going as
far afield as my fancy led me, and neglecting the old principle of
'line upon line; precept upon precept.' It certainly has been my
experience, that _wisdom_ comes, but _knowledge_ lingers; and I mean
this time, as a Glasgow professor says, to stick to a policy of
limited liability, and learn nothing that will not pay. That is what
the examiners want, and they shall not have to tell me so a third
time!
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