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“Gammon, ha, HA?” said the doctor.

“I am feeling very much better,” said Duchess, waking up with a jump.

“I am truly glad to hear it!  He has brought you a pill, my dear Duchess!”

“I think I should feel quite well if he only felt my pulse,” said Duchess, backing away from the magpie, who sidled up with something in his beak.

“It is only a bread pill, you had much better take it; drink a little milk, my dear Duchess!”

“Gammon?  Gammon?” said the doctor, while Duchess coughed and choked.

“Don’t say that again!” said Ribby, losing her temper—­“Here, take this bread and jam, and get out into the yard!”

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“Gammon and Spinach! ha ha HA!” shouted Dr. Maggotty triumphantly outside the back door.

“I am feeling very much better my dear Ribby,” said Duchess.  “Do you not think that I had better go home before it gets dark?”

“Perhaps it might be wise, my dear Duchess.  I will lend you a nice warm shawl, and you shall take my arm.”

“I would not trouble you for worlds; I feel wonderfully better.  One pill of Dr. Maggotty—­”

“Indeed it is most admirable, if it has cured you of a patty-pan!  I will call directly after breakfast to ask how you have slept.”

Ribby and Duchess said goodbye affectionately, and Duchess started home.  Half-way up the lane she stopped and looked back; Ribby had gone in and shut her door.  Duchess slipped through the fence, and ran round to the back of Ribby’s house, and peeped into the yard.

Upon the roof of the pig-stye sat Dr. Maggotty and three jackdaws.  The jackdaws were eating pie-crust, and the magpie was drinking gravy out of a patty-pan.

“Gammon, ha, HA!” he shouted when he saw Duchess’s little black nose peeping round the corner.

Duchess ran home feeling uncommonly silly!

When Ribby came out for a pailful of water to wash up the tea-things, she found a pink and white pie-dish lying smashed in the middle of the yard.  The patty-pan was under the pump, where Dr. Maggotty had considerately left it.

[Illustration:  SO THERE REALLY WAS A PATTY-PAN]

Ribby stared with amazement—­“Did you ever see the like! so there really was a patty-pan?...  But my patty-pans are all in the kitchen cupboard.  Well I never did!...  Next time I want to give a party—­I will invite Cousin Tabitha Twitchit!”

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