Sreda, Februar 09, 2011

A dash

A dash or two of cold water, and the application of a little hartshorn, and that sympathy so necessary to the fainting of distinguished peopleproves allefficient. A slight heaving of the bosom is detected, the handsthey have been well chaffedquiver and move slowly, her face resumes its color. She opens her eyes, lays her hand solicitously on sister slocums arm it must be the will of heaven, she lisps, motioning her head, regretfully it cannot now be undone sister. Sister. Sister. Interrupts sister slocum, grasping her hand, and looking inquiringly in the face of the recovering woman, is it an affection of the heart.where is the pain.what has befallen you. We are all so sorry.

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