Love Stories by Mary Roberts Rinehart
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"Why don't you let me cut it off properly?" she said, in a strangled
tone. The total result of this was that Jane Brown was reprimanded by the First Assistant, and learned some things about ethics. "But," she protested, "it was both stupid and cruel. And if I know I am right----" "How are you to know you are right?" demanded the First Assistant, crossly. Her feet were stinging. "'A little knowledge is a dangerous thing.'" This was a favorite quotation of hers, although not Browning. "Nurses in hospitals are there to carry out the doctor's orders. Not to think or to say what they think unless they are asked. To be intelligent, but----" "But not too intelligent!" said the Probationer. "I see." This was duly reported to the Head, who observed that it was merely what she had expected and extremely pert. Her cold was hardly any better. It was taking the Probationer quite a time to realise her own total lack of significance in all this. She had been accustomed to men who rose when a woman entered a room and remained standing as long as she stood. And now she was in a new world, where she had to rise and remain standing while a cocky youth in ducks, just out of medical college, sauntered in with his hands in his pockets and took a _boutonnière_ from the ward bouquet. |
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