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Edgar Guest - TonsilsEdgar Guest - Tonsils
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One day the doctor came because my throat was feeling awful sore, And when he looked inside to see he said: "It`s like it was before; It`s tonserlitis, sure enough. You`d better tell her Pa to-day To make his mind up now to have that little party right away." I`d heard him talk that way before when Bud was sick, and so I knew That what they did to him that time, to me they planned to come and do. An` when my Pa came home that night Ma said: "She can`t grow strong   and stout Until the doctor comes an` takes her addynoids an` tonsils out." An` then Pa took me on his knee and kissed me solemn-like an` grave, An` said he guessed it was the best, an` then he asked me to be brave. Ma said: "Don`t look at her like that, it`s nothing to be scared about"; An` Pa said: "True, but still I wish she needn`t have her tonsils out." Next morning when I woke, Ma said I couldn`t have my breakfast then, Because the doctors and the nurse had said they would be here by ten. When they got here the doctor smiled an` gave me some perfume to smell, An` told me not to cry at all, coz pretty soon I would be well. When I woke up Ma smiled an` said: "It`s all right now"; but in my head It seemed like wheels were buzzing round and everywhere I looked was red. An` I can`t eat hard cookies yet, nor use my voice at all to shout, But Pa an` Ma seem awful glad that I have had my tonsils out.
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