{"product_id":"2940013225381","title":"GOOD LUCK","description":"CHAPTER I.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAmongst the crowd of people who were waiting in the Out-Patients'\u003cbr\u003eDepartment of the London Hospital on a certain foggy day toward the\u003cbr\u003elatter end of November might have been seen an old cherry-cheeked\u003cbr\u003ewoman.  She had bright blue eyes and firm, kindly lips.  She was a\u003cbr\u003elittle woman, slightly made, and her whole dress and appearance were\u003cbr\u003esomewhat old-fashioned.  In the first place, she was wonderfully\u003cbr\u003epretty.  Her little face looked something like a russet apple, so clear\u003cbr\u003ewas her complexion and so bright and true the light in her eyes.  Her\u003cbr\u003ehair was snow-white, and rather fluffy in texture; it surrounded her\u003cbr\u003eforehead like a silver halo, adding to the picturesque effect of apple\u003cbr\u003echeeks and deep blue eyes.  Her attire was quaint and old-fashioned.\u003cbr\u003eShe wore a neat black dress, made without the least attempt at\u003cbr\u003eornament; round her neck was a snowy kerchief of somewhat coarse but\u003cbr\u003eperfectly clean muslin; over her shoulders a little black shawl was\u003cbr\u003efolded corner-ways, and pinned neatly with a large black-headed pin at\u003cbr\u003eher breast.  A peep of the snowy handkerchief showed above the shawl;\u003cbr\u003ethe handkerchief vied with the white of her hair.  On her head was a\u003cbr\u003edrawn black silk bonnet with a tiny border of white net inside.  Her\u003cbr\u003ehands were clothed in white cotton gloves.  She stood on the borders of\u003cbr\u003ethe crowd, one of them, and yet apart from them, noticeable to everyone\u003cbr\u003epresent by her pretty, dainty neatness, and by the look of health which\u003cbr\u003eto all appearance she possessed.  This had evidently been her first\u003cbr\u003evisit to the Out-Patients' Department.  Some _habitués_ of the place\u003cbr\u003eturned and stared at her, and one or two women who stood\u003cbr\u003enear--burdened, pallid, ill-looking women--gave her a quick glance of\u003cbr\u003eenvy, and asked her with a certain show of curiosity what ailed her.","brand":"SAP","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47082454122736,"sku":"2940013225381","price":0.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940013225381_p0.jpg?v=1763589737","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940013225381","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}