PART 2
Chapter 1
 (continued)
"I've no liking for foreign tours.  And take note: if there is
 an early stage of tuberculous process, of which we cannot be
 certain, a foreign tour will be of no use.  What is wanted is
 means of improving nutrition, and not for lowering it." And the
 celebrated doctor expounded his plan of treatment with Soden
 waters, a remedy obviously prescribed primarily on the ground
 that they could do no harm. 
The family doctor listened attentively and respectfully. 
"But in favor of foreign travel I would urge the change of
 habits, the removal from conditions calling up reminiscences.
 And then the mother wishes it," he added. 
"Ah!  Well, in that case, to be sure, let them go.  Only, those
 German quacks are mischievous....  They ought to be persuaded.... 
 Well, let them go then." 
He glanced once more at his watch. 
"Oh! time's up already," And he went to the door.  The celebrated
 doctor announced to the princess (a feeling of what was due from
 him dictated his doing so) that he ought to see the patient once
 more. 
"What! another examination!" cried the mother, with horror. 
"Oh, no, only a few details, princess." 
"Come this way." 
And the mother, accompanied by the doctor, went into the drawing
 room to Kitty.  Wasted and flushed, with a peculiar glitter in
 her eyes, left there by the agony of shame she had been put
 through, Kitty stood in the middle of the room.  When the doctor
 came in she flushed crimson, and her eyes filled with tears.  All
 her illness and treatment struck her as a thing so stupid,
 ludicrous even!  Doctoring her seemed to her as absurd as
 putting together the pieces of a broken vase.  Her heart was
 broken.  Why would they try to cure her with pills and powders?
 But she could not grieve her mother, especially as her mother
 considered herself to blame. 
"May I trouble you to sit down, princess?" the celebrated doctor
 said to her. 
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