Polly of the Hospital Staff by Emma C. Dowd
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"Not a bit now. I was hurt, but Dr. Dudley cured me. I'm on the staff--that's why I stay," Polly explained soberly. "Oh! You're that little girl, are you?" She nodded. "I heard something about it at the time. Well, Lone Star and I will be glad to take you for a drive some other day, when you have n't any punishment on hand." He drew up the horse at the hospital entrance. "Oh! Is that his name?" exclaimed Polly. "What a loveluscious one! Would he mind if I stroked his nose?" she asked, as the Colonel lifted her down. "He would like it very much." And they went round to the horse's head together. "Now I must go in," Polly sighed, giving the affectionate animal a last, loving pat. "I thank you ever and ever so much, Colonel Gresham, and I should be happy to go to ride with you again some day. I hope I have n't hindered you. Good-bye." She skipped up the long walk to the house, the Colonel watching her until she disappeared at a side door. Polly could not resist peeping into the Doctor's office before going upstairs. The room was empty, and she went slowly on, |
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