"Minnie May is awful sick--she's got
croup. Young Mary Joe says--and Father and Mother are away to town and there's nobody to go for the doctor.
I took in the situa- tion almost at a glance -- membranous
croup! I bent down and whispered:
did not think it was
croup till late on Tuesday night, and all that Medical aid could prescribe was done, but the Dr.
Percy Northumberland Driscoll, brother to the judge, and younger than he by five years, was a married man, and had had children around his hearthstone; but they were attacked in detail by measles,
croup, and scarlet fever, and this had given the doctor a chance with his effective antediluvian methods; so the cradles were empty.
And on the top of it all, the death of these children." And there rose again before her imagination the cruel memory, that always tore her mother's heart, of the death of her last little baby, who had died of
croup; his funeral, the callous indifference of all at the little pink coffin, and her own torn heart, and her lonely anguish at the sight of the pale little brow with its projecting temples, and the open, wondering little mouth seen in the coffin at the moment when it was being covered with the little pink lid with a cross braided on it.
He lay patiently fighting for breath, like a child with
croup. Antonia's father uncovered one of his long bony legs and rubbed it rhythmically.
(which was rarely and seldom the case) they themselves carried everything in cunning saddle-bags that were hardly seen on the horse's
croup, as if it were something else of more importance, because, unless for some such reason, carrying saddle-bags was not very favourably regarded among knights-errant.
One peasant was whacking the snow-covered
croup of their little horse with a long switch, and the other two sitting in front waved their arms and shouted something.
The boatman placed himself entirely at her disposal, promising to keep pace with the horse if Rosa would allow him to take hold of either the
croup or the bridle of her horse.
I sat down on the
croup of the mountain, where I could see all that occurred, and lighted my pipe.
It would be so handy when the children had measles and
croup. Tom is only a bricklayer, but he's real good- tempered.
"Why, damme, it's IN the child!" said the father, "he's got the
croup in the wrong place!" "No, I haven't, father," said the child, beginning to cry, "it's the necklace; I swallowed it, father."--The father caught the child up, and ran with him to the hospital; the beads in the boy's stomach rattling all the way with the jolting; and the people looking up in the air, and down in the cellars, to see where the unusual sound came from.