David Blaize

“Yes, pretty bad.”

“I knew I must be, because I didn’t care what happened. I do to-day. I’m going to get better.”

“Of course you are,” said Frank, “and here’s your food.”

“Lord, it smells good,” said David. “Do be quick, nurse.”

So there was house-supper at Adams’s that night.

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Later in the year, it may be remembered, the M. C. C. legislated on this subject.