L. T. Meade,
In the Thick of the Fight — II.…
(1896)
“ It is quite possible that something may be done to give you your sight.” “My sight,” she repeated; “there is a possibility that I shall really see?” Her eyes grew darker than ever, brighter too. The colour came slowly back to her lips and cheeks. “You must please yourself in this matter, my darling,” said Housman. “As you are now, you are absolute' perfect. If you do not wish to be disturbed, Victoria, I vow that I will not let them take you to an oculist. Understand, my darling, that you must please yourself.” “Would not you like me to see, Basil?” ”
