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He has always been liable to malaria and all that sort of thing , and has not strength for an illness . I told him to mind the ordinary practice for me ; and what do I find him doing the next thing , but operating upon one of the worst throats he could find ! I told him he was as bad as young Ward ; I hate his irregular practice . I 'll tell you what , ' he said , vindictively , as if gratified to have what must obey him , ` you shall all go off to Cocksmoor to-morrow morning at seven o'clock . ' ` You forget that we two have had it , ' said Mary . ` Which of you ? ' ` All down to Blanche . '