Page:Claire Ambler (1928).djvu/195

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"My poor dear child," he said as he came in. "Do you think you could stand a lecture on invalids and what's good for them—from a fellow countryman?"

She looked at him gently. "My mother's been wanting us to go away," she said. "That's what you mean, isn't it?"