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Mrs. Wiggs of the cabbage patch

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<strong>Mrs</strong>. <strong>Wiggs</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Cabbage PatchJim tried to put his arm around her,but something hurt him in his chestwhen he moved, so he patted her handinstead.*^ Never mind, ma,'' he said, hisbreath coming short; '^we ain't got nomoney to buy <strong>the</strong> medicine, even if <strong>the</strong>doctor did come. You go git some sapper,now; an', ma, don't worry; I 'mgoin' to take keer <strong>of</strong> you all! Only—only," he added, wearily, ^'I guess Ican't sleep in <strong>the</strong> wagon to-night."Slowly <strong>the</strong> hours passed until midnight.<strong>Mrs</strong>. <strong>Wiggs</strong> had pulled Jim'scot close to <strong>the</strong> stove, and applied vigorousmeasures to relieve him. Her effortswere unceasing, and one afterano<strong>the</strong>r <strong>the</strong> homely country remedieswere faithfully administered.o'clock he grew restless.At twelve^ ^Seems like I 'm hot, <strong>the</strong>n agin I 'mcold," he said, speaking with difficulty.26

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