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My
brother
is
also
a
physician
,
and
also
of
high
standing
,
and
he
says
the
same
thing
.
So
I
take
phosphates
or
phosphites
--
whichever
it
is
,
and
tonics
,
and
journeys
,
and
air
,
and
exercise
,
and
am
absolutely
forbidden
to
"
work
"
until
I
am
well
again
.
Personally
,
I
disagree
with
their
ideas
.
Personally
,
I
believe
that
congenial
work
,
with
excitement
and
change
,
would
do
me
good
.
But
what
is
one
to
do
?
I
did
write
for
a
while
in
spite
of
them
;
but
it
DOES
exhaust
me
a
good
deal
--
having
to
be
so
sly
about
it
,
or
else
meet
with
heavy
opposition
.
I
sometimes
fancy
that
my
condition
if
I
had
less
opposition
and
more
society
and
stimulus
--
but
John
says
the
very
worst
thing
I
can
do
is
to
think
about
my
condition
,
and
I
confess
it
always
makes
me
feel
bad
.
So
I
will
let
it
alone
and
talk
about
the
house
.
The
most
beautiful
place
!
It
is
quite
alone
,
standing
well
back
from
the
road
,
quite
three
miles
from
the
village
.
It
makes
me
think
of
English
places
that
you
read
about
,
for
there
are
hedges
and
walls
and
gates
that
lock
,
and
lots
of
separate
little
houses
for
the
gardeners
and
people
.
There
is
a
DELICIOUS
garden
!
I
never
saw
such
a
garden
--
large
and
shady
,
full
of
box-bordered
paths
,
and
lined
with
long
grape-covered
arbors
with
seats
under
them
.
