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“
He
isn
’
t
yet
,
”
said
Martha
.
“
But
he
began
all
wrong
.
Mother
said
that
there
was
enough
trouble
and
raging
in
th
’
house
to
set
any
child
wrong
.
They
was
afraid
his
back
was
weak
an
’
they
’
ve
always
been
takin
’
care
of
it
—
keepin
’
him
lyin
’
down
and
not
lettin
’
him
walk
.
Once
they
made
him
wear
a
brace
but
he
fretted
so
he
was
downright
ill
.
Then
a
big
doctor
came
to
see
him
an
’
made
them
take
it
off
.
He
talked
to
th
’
other
doctor
quite
rough
—
in
a
polite
way
.
He
said
there
’
d
been
too
much
medicine
and
too
much
lettin
’
him
have
his
own
way
.
”
“
I
think
he
’
s
a
very
spoiled
boy
,
”
said
Mary
.
“
He
’
s
th
’
worst
young
nowt
as
ever
was
!
”
said
Martha
.
“
I
won
’
t
say
as
he
hasn
’
t
been
ill
a
good
bit
.
He
’
s
had
coughs
an
’
colds
that
’
s
nearly
killed
him
two
or
three
times
.
Once
he
had
rheumatic
fever
an
’
once
he
had
typhoid
.
Eh
!
Mrs
.
Medlock
did
get
a
fright
then
.
He
’
d
been
out
of
his
head
an
’
she
was
talkin
’
to
th
’
nurse
,
thinkin
’
he
didn
’
t
know
nothin
’
,
an
’
she
said
,
‘
He
’
ll
die
this
time
sure
enough
,
an
’
best
thing
for
him
an
’
for
everybody
.
’
An
’
she
looked
at
him
an
’
there
he
was
with
his
big
eyes
open
,
starin
’
at
her
as
sensible
as
she
was
herself
.
She
didn
’
t
know
wha
’
d
happen
but
he
just
stared
at
her
an
’
says
,
‘
You
give
me
some
water
an
’
stop
talkin
’
.
’
”
“
Do
you
think
he
will
die
?
”
asked
Mary
.
“
Mother
says
there
’
s
no
reason
why
any
child
should
live
that
gets
no
fresh
air
an
’
doesn
’
t
do
nothin
’
but
lie
on
his
back
an
’
read
picture
-
books
an
’
take
medicine
.
He
’
s
weak
and
hates
th
’
trouble
o
’
bein
’
taken
out
o
’
doors
,
an
’
he
gets
cold
so
easy
he
says
it
makes
him
ill
.
”
Mary
sat
and
looked
at
the
fire
.
“
I
wonder
,
”
she
said
slowly
,
“
if
it
would
not
do
him
good
to
go
out
into
a
garden
and
watch
things
growing
.
It
did
me
good
.
”
“
One
of
th
’
worst
fits
he
ever
had
,
”
said
Martha
,
“
was
one
time
they
took
him
out
where
the
roses
is
by
the
fountain
.
He
’
d
been
readin
’
in
a
paper
about
people
gettin
’
somethin
’
he
called
‘
rose
cold
’
an
’
he
began
to
sneeze
an
’
said
he
’
d
got
it
an
’
then
a
new
gardener
as
didn
’
t
know
th
’
rules
passed
by
an
’
looked
at
him
curious
.
He
threw
himself
into
a
passion
an
’
he
said
he
’
d
looked
at
him
because
he
was
going
to
be
a
hunchback
.
He
cried
himself
into
a
fever
an
’
was
ill
all
night
.
”
