to buttered teacake. The two nurses were sitting in the Blue Tit Café.
Nurse Hopkins went on:
âMiss Carlisle is a generous girl. She gave me a nice present, though sheâd no call to do so.â
âSheâs a fine generous girl,â agreed Nurse OâBrien warmly. âI do detest stinginess.â
Nurse Hopkins said:
âWell, itâs a grand fortune sheâs inherited.â
Nurse OâBrien said, âI wonderâ¦â and stopped.
Nurse Hopkins said, âYes?â encouragingly.
ââTwas strange the way the old lady made no will.â
âIt was wicked,â Nurse Hopkins said sharply. âPeople ought to be forced to make wills! It only leads to unpleasantness when they donât.â
âIâm wondering,â said Nurse OâBrien, âif she had made a will, how sheâd have left her money?â
Nurse Hopkins said firmly:
âI know one thing.â
âWhatâs that?â
âSheâd have left a sum of money to MaryâMary Gerrard.â
âYes, indeed, and thatâs true,â agreed the other. She added excitedly, âWasnât I after telling you that night of the state she was in, poor dear, and the doctor doing his best to calm her down. Miss Elinor was there holding her auntieâs hand and swearing by God Almighty,â said Nurse OâBrien, her Irish imagination suddenly running away with her, âthat the lawyer should be sent for and everything done accordingly. âMary! Mary!â the poor old lady said. âIs it Mary Gerrard youâre meaning?â says Miss Elinor, and straightaway she swore that Mary should have her rights!â
Nurse Hopkins said rather doubtfully:
âWas it like that?â
Nurse OâBrien replied firmly:
âThat was the way of it, and Iâll tell you this, Nurse Hopkins: In my opinion, if Mrs. Welman had lived to make that will, itâs likely there might have been surprises for all! Who knows she mightnât have left every penny she possessed to Mary Gerrard!â
Nurse Hopkins said dubiously:
âI donât think sheâd do that. I donât hold with leaving your money away from your own flesh and blood.â
Nurse OâBrien said oracularly:
âThereâs flesh and blood and flesh and blood.â
Nurse Hopkins responded instantly:
âNow, what might you mean by that? â
Nurse OâBrien said with dignity:
âIâm not one to gossip! And I wouldnât be blackening anyoneâs name thatâs dead.â
Nurse Hopkins nodded her head slowly and said:
âThatâs right. I agree with you. Least said soonest mended.â
She filled up the teapot.
Nurse OâBrien said:
âBy the way, now, did you find that tube of morphine all right when you got home?â
Nurse Hopkins frowned. She said:
âNo. It beats me to know what can have become of it, but I think it may have been this way: I might have set it down on the edge of the mantelpiece as I often do while I lock the cupboard, and it might have rolled and fallen into the wastepaper basket that was all full of rubbish and that was emptied out into the dustbin just as I left the house.â She paused. âIt must be that way, for I donât see what else could have become of it.â
âI see,â said Nurse OâBrien. âWell, dear, that must have been it. Itâs not as though youâd left your case about anywhere elseâonly just in the hall at Hunterburyâso it seems to me that what you suggested just now must be so. Itâs gone into the rubbish bin.â
âThatâs right,â said Nurse Hopkins eagerly. âIt couldnât be any other way, could it?â
She helped herself to a pink sugar cake. She said, âItâs not as thoughâ¦â and stopped.
The other agreed quicklyâperhaps a little too quickly.
âIâd not be worrying about it any more if
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