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"Why so?"
"Why, what can aone of you lects his work and runs up bills"
"I alect your work You are always at the
Hospital, or seeing poor patients, or thinking about some doctor's
quarrel; and then at home you alant to pore over your s better than h to wish that your husband should be
soate, letting his
hands fall on to his wife's shoulders, and looking at her with
affectionate gravity "I shall make you learn my favorite bit from an
old poet--
'Why should our pride ood is like to this,
To do worthy the writing, and to write