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ch excited, and looked from her husband to us, nervously, as if fearing to awaken from a dream. "That ere trader he said I couldn't have no more, afore I sent him a few quintals o' fish," said Dick, "I don't see how it come." "You had to have it," said the doctor, just a little bit gruffly. "You can pay me back after you get to work again." The woman grabbed his arm, and made him wince, and then she returned to the beach again and brought back the box. "Beggin' yer pardon, ma'am," she said. "Jist set down still fer a minnit. I kin bile th' kittle now an' you'll be havin' a dish o' tea." "Thank you ever so much," I answered, as pleasantly as I could. "I don't want to give you so much trouble, and we are going back at once." The woman looked sorely disappointed. "It's awful good tea," she pleaded. "Th' kind as comes in yeller packages, and they is sugar too." I turned to Dr. Grant. A nearly imperceptible smile and nod from him showed me that I had better accept. It was evident that the poor creature could not understand how any one could refuse tea, the only luxury of her hard life. "I'll change my mind, if you will let me," I said. "I really think I would enjoy it very much." Then she smiled again, and went up to the little stove, and I followed her. Dr. Grant had gone out for a moment. "Doctor un' says Dick goes back wid' un," she said. "He be th' best man in the whole world, ma'am. Says he'll take pay when fishing gets better. I mistrust he'll be waitin' a long spell. It must be most twelve dollars, all the things he've brung." For a moment the prospect of this huge debt sobered her, and a tear ran down her cheek. "And what about the doctor's pay?" I asked. "I doesn't know," she answered, helplessly. "It's sure a turrible world." From this I judge that the financial returns of Dr. Grant's practice must be more than meager. If I had had any money with me I would have given it to this poor creature, but I had no pockets and had never thought of the need of a vanity bag and purse for a visit to Will's Island. The woman looked out of the door, and saw that the doctor had gone down to the beach and was talking to the men, apparently engaged in making some arrangement at the bottom of the boat whereon to lay his patient. "I doesn't know what we'll do," she said again, hurriedly. "But there never was a good man the like o' he. You ain't got a man yet, has you, ma'am?" "No, I'm a spinste
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