Doctor Thorne eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 812 pages of information about Doctor Thorne.

Doctor Thorne eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 812 pages of information about Doctor Thorne.

’Mr Gresham, I beg pardon; I beg pardon, indeed; but you must really excuse me.  Doctor Thorne has, in my estimation—­’

‘But, Doctor Fillgrave—­’

’Mr Gresham, you really must excuse me; you really must, indeed.  Anything else that I could do for Lady Arabella, I should be most happy to do; but after what has passed, I cannot meet Doctor Thorne; I really cannot.  You must not ask me to do so; Mr Gresham.  And, Mr Gresham,’ continued the doctor, ’I did understand from Lady Arabella that his—­that is, Dr Thorne’s—­conduct to her ladyship had been such—­so very outrageous, I may say, that—­that—­that—­of course, Mr Gresham, you know best; but I did think that Lady Arabella herself was quite unwilling to see Doctor Thorne again;’ and Dr Fillgrave looked very big, and very dignified, and very exclusive.

The squire did not ask again.  He had no warrant for supposing that Lady Arabella would receive Dr Thorne if he did come; and he saw that it was useless to attempt to overcome the rancour of the man so pig-headed as the little Galen now before him.  Other propositions were then broached, and it was at last decided that assistance should be sought for from London, in the person of the great Sir Omicron Pie.

Sir Omicron came, and Drs Fillgrave and Century were there to meet him.  When they all assembled in Lady Arabella’s room, the poor woman’s heart almost sank within her,—­as well it might, at such a sight.  If she could only reconcile it with her honour, her consistency, with her high De Courcy principles, to send once more for Dr Thorne.  Oh, Frank!  Frank! to what misery your disobedience brought your mother!

Sir Omicron and the lesser provincial lights had their consultation, and the lesser lights went their way to Barchester and Silverbridge, leaving Sir Omicron to enjoy the hospitality of Greshamsbury.

‘You should have Thorne back here, Mr Gresham,’ said Sir Omicron, almost in a whisper, when they were quite alone.  ’Doctor Fillgrave is a very good man, and so is Dr Century; very good, I’m sure.  But Thorne has known her ladyship so long.’  And then, on the following morning, Sir Omicron also went his way.

And then there was a scene between the squire and her ladyship.  Lady Arabella had given herself credit for great good generalship when she found that the squire had been induced to take that pill.  We have all heard of the little end of the wedge, and we have most of us an idea that the little end is the difficulty.  That pill had been the little end of Lady Arabella’s wedge.  Up to that period she had been struggling in vain to make a severance between her husband and her enemy.  That pill should do the business.  She well knew how to make the most of it; to have it published in Greshamsbury that the squire had put his gouty toe into Dr Fillgrave’s hands; how to let it be known—­especially at that humble house in the corner of the street—­that Fillgrave’s prescriptions now ran current through the whole establishment.  Dr Thorne did hear of it, and did suffer.  He had been a true friend to the squire, and he thought the squire should have stood to him more staunchly.

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