"Anyway, God bless you both.
And don't drink dirty water! And keep your patients clean! Keep 'em clean! clean! clean! I've a notion that cleanness is nine-tenths of surgery; and it's all there is to nursing--but few agree with me.

Good-bye! Tell Agnew I say that you know your business!" Ailsa turned to Letty Lynden.
"It is so sweet of you to want to come.

Will you send your trunk to my house?
I will have luncheon ready, and another gray uniform for you.

You'll be a communicant soon, so there is no possible harm in wearing it." "I would like to wear Sainte Ursula's garb," said the girl wistfully.

"Do you really think I may, Mrs.Paige ?" "You shall indeed! Will you be ready by eleven ?" "I have very little to take with me--only a small trunk.