Sebastian was gone and another doctor came to bleed her, to rid her of the black humors that were causing the plague. The veins in his throat and forehead swelled and blackened; his eyes protruded from their sockets, and stared wildly; a thick damp gathered on his brow: and blood gushed from his mouth, nostrils, and ears. I owe his mother one, and will repay the debt, with interest, to her son. Instead, her husband was probably wise. He embraced her fully. But Miss Stanley took no notice of these things. She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. All who lived there aspired to be something greater, all who lived there had hope, even the slaves! Oh, Lucia, if you could have seen the Parthenon, or attended the plays at the Athaneum, you would know why I loved it there.
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