The Bacillus of Beauty - A Romance of To-day by Harriet Stark
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that spoke of so much painful toil, than when John and I had discussed
them on the sunny campus. "I--I don't know yet, just what to do; there's all summer to plan; but I want--somehow--to make the very most and the best of myself," I added earnestly. It was true, and the nearest I could come to the exact truth; that love urged me yet more eagerly upon the Quest, and that with all my heart I longed to become a wise and brilliant woman, for John's sake, and as a step towards beauty, according to Miss Coleman's words. "I don't hold with women bein' doctors," said Ma, as she energetically knitted into the middle of her needle before looking up. "I don't know what we're comin' to, these days." "There, there, Ma, I don't know why women shouldn't be doctors, if they want to. They make better nusses'n men. Mebbe--mebbe Sis'll be gettin' married some day, an' I tell ye a little doctorin' know-how is mighty handy in a house. A doctor an' a lawyer, now, would be a gret team, right in the fambly, like. Well, Sis, we'll see; we'll see." I knew that the matter was practically settled; and there was little sleep for me, or for any one, that night in the old farm-house. I stayed at home until September, and then one morning Father drove me again to the little yellow station whose door opens wide upon all the world. "Well, good-by, Helen 'Lizy," he said. |
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