Bowser lying on the sofa and looking very much distressed. Bowser with putting on his summer flannels a month too soon; with forgetting his umbrella and getting soaked through; with leaving his rubbers at home and having damp feet all day. Bowser asked him how he felt, he replied:. When he moaned, she held his hand. Bowser, as he came home the other evening and found Mrs. The doctor came and pronounced it a second attack of grip, but a very mild one. Bowser ate his dinner alone, took advantage of the occasion to drive a few nails and make a great noise, and by and by went off to his club and was gone until midnight. He wanted toast and preserves; he had to have help to turn over; he worried about a relapse; he had to have a damp cloth on his forehead; he wanted to have a council of doctors, and he read the copy of his last will and testament over three times. How on earth any of your sex manage to live to be twenty years old is a mystery to me.
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