"You help people," she says. "You know what to do to make them better, if they're ill or hurting." The stricken face of Grace Ingleby floats up into her mind's eye, then, and Flavia recalls the panicked minutes in the dovecote, the woman's head cradled in her lap, waiting for Dr. Darby to come speeding up the lane.
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Date: 2014-02-21 12:18 am (UTC)"It's very noble."