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tion for Smalls in October。 But lo！ ere he had been an hour at home； he found his things put neatly away in his drawers on the feminine or vertical systemdeep strata of waistcoats； strata of trousers； strata of coats； strata of papersand his Logic gone。
In the course of the evening he taxed his sister good…humouredly； and asked 〃What earthly use that book was to her； not wearing curls。〃
〃I intend to read it； and study it； and teach you it；〃 replied Julia； rather languidlyconsidering the weight of the resolve。
〃Oh； if you have boned it to read； I say no more； the crime will punish itself。〃
〃Be serious； Edward； and think of mamma！ I cannot sit with my hands before me； and let you be reploughed。〃
〃I don't want。 Butreploughed！haw； haw！ but you can't help me at Logic； as you used at Syntax。 Why； all the world knows a girl can't learn Logic。〃
〃A girl can learn anything she chooses to learn。 What she can't learn is things other people set her down to。〃 Before Edward could fully digest this revelation； she gave the argument a new turn by adding fretfully； 〃And don't be so unkind； thwarting and teasing me！〃 and all in a moment she was crying。
〃Halloa！〃 ejaculated Edward； taken quite by surprise。 〃What is the matter； dears？〃 inquired maternal vigilance from the other end of the room。 〃You did not speak brusquely to her； Edward？〃
〃No； no；〃 said Julia eagerly。 〃It is I that am turned so cross and so peevish。 I am quite a changed girl。 Mamma； what _is_ the matter with me？〃 And she laid her brow on her mother's bosom。
Mrs。 Dodd caressed the lovely head soothingly with one hand； and made a sign over it to Edward to leave them alone。 She waited quietly till Julia was composed： and then said； softly； 〃 Come； tell me what it is： nothing that Edward said to you； for I heard almost every word； and I was just going to smile； or nearly； when you And； my love； it is not the first time； you know。 I would not tell Edward； but I have more than once seen your eyes with tears in them。〃
〃Have you； mamma？〃 said Julia； scarcely above a whisper。
〃Why； you know I have。 But I said to myself it was no use forcing confidence。 I thought I would be very patient； and wait till you came to me with it； so now； what is it； my darling？ Why do you speak of one thing and think of another？ and cry without any reason that your mother can see？〃
〃I don't know； mamma；〃 said Julia； hiding her head。 〃I think it is because I sleep so badly。 I rise in the morning hot and quivering； and more tired then I lay down。〃
Mrs。 Dodd inquired how long this had been。
Julia did not answer this question； she went on； with her face still hidden： 〃Mamma； I do feel so depressed and hysterical； or else in violent spirits： but not nice and cheerful as you are； and I used to be； and I go from one thing to another； and can settle to nothingeven in church I attend by fits and starts： I forgot to water my very flowers last night： and I heard Mrs。 Maxley out of my window tell Sarah I am losing my colour。 Am I？ But what does it matter？ I am losing my sense； for I catch myself for ever looking in the glass； and that is a sure sign of a fool； you know。 And I cannot pass the shops： I stand and look in； and long for the very dearest silks； and for diamonds in my hair。〃 A deep sigh followed the confession of these multiform imperfections； and the culprit half raised her head to watch their effect。
As for Mrs。 Dodd； she opened her eyes wide with surprise； but at the end of the heterogeneous catalogue she smiled； and said； 〃I cannot believe _that。_ If ever there was a young lady free from personal vanity； it is my Julia。 Why； your thoughts run by nature away from yourself； you were born for others。〃
Her daughter kissed her gratefully； and smiled： but after a pause； said； sorrowfully； 〃Ah！ that was the old Julia； as seen with your dear eyes。 I have almost forgotten _her。_ The new one is what I tell you； dear mamma； and that〃 （within sudden fervour） 〃is a dreamy； wandering； vain； egotistical； hysterical； abominable girl。〃
〃Let me kiss this monster that I have brought into the world；〃 said Mrs。 Dodd。 〃And now let me think。〃 She rested her eyes calm and penetrating upon her daughter； and at this mere look； but a very searching one； the colour mounted and mounted in Julia's cheek strangely。
〃After all；〃 said Mrs。 Dodd thoughtfully； 〃yours is a critical age。 Perhaps my child is turning to a woman； my rosebud to a rose。 And she sighed。 Mothers will sigh at things none other ever sighed at。
〃To a weed； I fear；〃 replied Julia。 〃What will you say when I own I felt no real joy at Edward's return this time？ And yesterday I cried； 'Do get away； and don't pester me！'〃
〃To your brother？ Oh！〃
〃Oh； no； mamma； that was to poor Spot。 He jumped on me in a reverie； all affection； poor thing。〃
〃Well； for your comfort； dogs do not appreciate the niceties of our language。〃
〃I am afraid they do； when we kick them。〃
Mrs。 Dodd smiled at the admission implied here； and the deep penitence it was uttered with。 But Julia remonstrated； 〃Oh no！ no！ don't laugh at me； but help me within your advice： you are so wise and so experienced： you must have been a girl before you were an angel。 You _must_ know what is the matter with me。 Oh； do pray cure me； or else kill me； for I cannot go on like this； all my affections deadened and my peace disturbed。〃
And now the mother looked serious and thoughtful enough； and the daughter watched her furtively。 〃Julia；〃 said Mrs。 Dodd； very gravely； 〃if it was not my child； reared under my eye； and never separated from me a single day； I should say； this young lady is either afflicted with some complaint； and it affects her nerves and spirits； or else she hasshe iswhat inexperienced young people call 'in love。' You need not look so frightened； child； nobody in their senses suspects _you_ of imprudence or indelicacy； and therefore I feel quite sure that your constitution is at a crisis； or your health has suffered some shockpray Heaven it may not be a serious one。 You will have the best advice； and without delay； I promise you。〃
That very evening； Mrs。 Dodd sent a servant into the town with a note like a cocked…hat for Mr。 Osmond； a consulting surgeon； who bore a high reputation in Barkington。 He came； and proved too plump for that complete elegance she would have desired in a medical attendant； but had a soft hand； a gentle touch； and a subdued manner。 He spoke to the patient with a kindness which won the mother directly； had every hope of setting her right without any violent or disagreeable remedies； but； when she had retired； altered his tone； and told Mrs。 Dodd seriously she had done well to send for him in time： it was a case of 〃Hyperaesthesia〃 （Mrs。 Dodd clasped her hands in alarm）； 〃or as unprofessional persons would say； 'excessive sensibility。'〃
Mrs。 Dodd was somewhat relieved。 Translation blunts thunderbolts。 She told him she had always feared for her child on that score。 But was sensibility curable？ Could a nature be changed？
He replied that the Idiosyncrasy could not； but its morbid excess could； especially when taken in time。 Advice was generally called in too late。 However； here the only serious symptom was the Insomnia。 〃We must treat her for that；〃 said he； writing a prescription； 〃but for the rest； active employment； long walks or rides； and a change of scene and associations； will be all that will be required。 In these cases；〃 resumed Mr。 Osmond； 〃connected as they are with Hyperaemia； some medical men considered moderate venesection to be indicated。〃 He then put on his gloves saying； 〃The diet； of course； must be Antiphlogistic。 Let us say then； for breakfast； dry toast with very little butterno coffeecocoa （from the nibs）； or weak tea： for luncheon； beef…tea or mutton…broth： for dinner； a slice of roast chicken； and tapioca or semolina pudding。 I would give her one glass of sherry； but no more； and barley…water； it would be as well to avoid brown meats； at all events for the present。 With these precautions； my dear madam； I think your anxiety will soon be happily removed。〃
Julia took her long walks and light diet； and became a little pale at times； and had fewer bursts of high spirits in the intervals of depression。 Her mother went with her case to a female friend。 The lady said she would not trust to surgeons and apothecaries； she would have a downright physician。 〃Why not go to the top of the tree at once； and call in Dr。 Short？ You have heard of him？〃
〃Oh； yes； I have even met him in society； a most refined person： I will certainly follow your advice and consult him。 Oh； thank you； Mrs。 Bosanquet！ _A propos；_ do you consider him skilful？
〃Oh； immensely； he is a particular friend of my husband's。〃
This was so convincing； that off went another three…cocked note； and next day a dark…green carriage and pair dashed up to Mrs。 Dodd's door； and Dr。 Short bent himself in an arc； got out； and slowly mounted the stairs。 He was six feet two； wonderfully thin； livid； and gentleman…like。 Fine homing head； keen eye； lantern jaws。 At sight of him Mrs。 Dodd rose and smiled。 Julia started and sat trembling。 He stepped across the room inaudibly； and after the usual civilities； glanced a！ the patient's tongue； and touched her