Capitolo 57
"I can believe him/it", I responded.
"You look at this woman", she followed, apart, in a low voice--"no, Not the
before the bed; that over him; Numbers 60. I don't want the patient
to know is looking her/it at her. You observe odd anything around her
aspect?"
"You are rather the same type", I started, "as Mrs.--"
Before I could go out the words "Her Geyt", his/her eye of warning and
forehead that wrinkles had stopped me. "As the lady we was discussing,"
she inserted, with a calm wave of a hand. "Yes, in of the points
a lot this way. You note particularly his/her scarce hair--so thin and
poor--although is she young and beautiful?"
"Certainly it is rather a weak crop for a woman of his/her age", me
admitted. "And it turns pale to that, and watery."
"Precisely. You/he/she is done on back part around great as a nutmeg.... Now,
you observe the contour of his/her back as her he/she sits up there; it is curiously
curved, it is not?"
"Very", I responded. "Not precisely a bending, neither he/she anchors a truth you bend, but
certainly a spinal and odd configuration."
"How our friend, once more?"
"As our friend, precisely!"
Hilda Wade looked away, so that not she should attract the attention of the patient.
"Well, that woman was brought in here, mean-dead you/he/she assaulted from her
husband", she followed, with one note of non fluorescent demonstration.
"We get a great many men cases", Travers put in, with true physician
the indifference, cases "very interesting; and Nanny Passes to ford you/he/she has pointed out to me
the unusual fact that in almost all examples the patients resemble to one
another physically."
"Unbelievable!" I cried. "I can understand that it is probable that there am well a type
of men that assault their wives, but not, certainly, a type of women that you/they get
assaulted."
"That is because you know him/it less that Nanny Passes to ford", Travers
answered, with an irritating smile of superior knowledge.
Our instructresses stirred above to another bed, while placing a kind hand as her
passed on the forehead of a patient. The patient threw a look the gratitude. "That one