CHAPTER X
TWO DOCTORS
It was very late before Clematis fell asleep that night, and in the morning she had a headache.
When she got up she had to sit on the bed, she felt so dizzy.
Miss Rose found her sitting there.
“Why, Clematis,” she said. “Are you sick?”
“Yes’m, I guess so,” whispered the poor little girl.
“Lie right down again, dear, and perhaps you will feel better.”
They brought her a cup of cocoa, and some toast, for breakfast, but she could not eat.