Adela Cathcart, Volume 1 by George MacDonald
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brother-in-law leading her down to dinner, the evening passed by with
politeness on both sides. Adela did not appear to heed her presence one way or the other. But then of late she had been very inexpressive. Percy seemed to keep out of his mother's way as much as possible. How he amused himself, I cannot imagine. Next morning we went to call on the doctor, on our way to church. "Well, Mr. Armstrong, what do you think of my daughter?" asked the colonel. "I do not think she is in a very bad way. Has she had any disappointment that you know of?" "None whatever." "Ah--I have seen such a case before. There are a good many of them amongst girls at her age. It is as if, without any disease, life were gradually withdrawn itself--ebbing back as it were to its source. Whether this has a physical or a psychological cause, it is impossible to tell. In her case, I think the later, if indeed it have not a deeper cause; that is, if I'm right in my hypothesis. A few days will show me this; and if I am wrong, I will then make a closer examination of her case. At present it is desirable that I should not annoy her in any such way. Now for the practical: my conviction is that the best thing that can be done for her is, to interest her in something, if possible--no matter what it is. Does she take pleasure in anything?" "She used to be very fond of music. But of late I have not heard her |
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