Isabel Thompson Hopkins, Harry Fenimore's Principles
“ The doctor stooped and lifted Creepy gently but firmly in his arms.“Yes, they must,” he said, “I must come and take you away from here this very moment. Don’t you know you might die, lying on such a bed as that all this time?”“Oh, I wish I could! I wish I were dead, dead, dead!” and then suddenly raising his head, he looked almost fiercely in the doctor’s face.“No I don’t! I don’t wish it, for then the angels would cry out, ‘Look at Humpy!’ when they saw me coming! Oh, where shall I go? Where will no one ever come?” ”
