Mrs. Wiggs of the cabbage patch
Mrs. Wiggs of the cabbage patch
Mrs. Wiggs of the cabbage patch
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'A ReminiscenceThen he went stumblin' 'long, withsomebody holdin' his arm, an' he wastook into a big, bright room, an' <strong>the</strong>doctor was lookin' at him an' astin' himquestions.An' Jim said he never didknow what he answered, but it must 'a'been right,fer <strong>the</strong> doctor grabbed holt<strong>of</strong> his hand, an' sez: * Bless my soul!It 's little Jimmy <strong>Wiggs</strong>, all <strong>the</strong> wayfrom Curry^dlle !^^Tlien <strong>the</strong>y give him his supper, an'<strong>Mrs</strong>. White sez :'Where '11he sleep at,Doctor? There ain't no spare bed.'Then Jim sez <strong>the</strong> doctor frowned likeever 'thin', an' sez: 'Sleep! "Why, he '11sleep in <strong>the</strong> bed with my boys, an' <strong>the</strong>yorter be proud to have sech a pluckybedfeller!'**Jim never did fergit <strong>the</strong>m words;<strong>the</strong>y meant a good deal more to himthan hissupper.*' Early <strong>the</strong> nex' mornin' he started63