Rhonda found a rabbit
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Rhonda kept her playmates in the attic for hours, as more serious cases required suitably invasive procedures. Dorian told his mother he never wanted to visit Rhonda again. Elise asked her mother if she could come back every day.
ca. 1905, “A Very Serious Case”, Photograph Company of America
via the Library of Congress, Miscellaneous Items in High Demand
(Source: tuesday-johnson)
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1903
Rhonda had few playmates, and her dolls suffered indignities and dismemberment as a result.
(Source: sisterwolf)
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as a student nurse, Rhonda assisted in the Miskatonic University Medical School
State University Medical Department Toland Hall dissecting room, c. 1870s
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addiction is slavery
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Rhonda carried a complete set with her at all times
(Source: 2043p)
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In her tailored white uniform and starched white cap, Rhonda was the image of wholesome, a ministering angel.
Natacha Ivanova
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A spoonful of ether syrup at bedtime
Dr Henry Bigelow, author of Insensibility during surgical operations produced by inhalation (1846), reports that from his own experience the effects of inhaling sub-anaesthetic doses of pure ether were almost as exhilarating as nitrous oxide “or of the Egyptian haschish” [hashish]. Dr Bigelow sought to reassure his readers that ether was benign. He recalls how there was “scarcely a school or community in our country where the boys and girls have not inhaled ether, to produce gayety.”
Rhonda became addicted to ether as a child, when a caretaker provided ether spirits combined with sugar and cinnamon. That period was the only time she remembered feeling happy.
Artist:Masaru Shichinohe
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from the first moment that she glimpsed Cléo, Rhonda was determined to own her forever.
my-little-time-machine: Cléo de Mérode -1895

Rhonda, reflected in the mirror in the hallway of Miskatonic College’s Ladies’ Lodging Hall
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Rhonda’s cap and apron were bleached pure white and starched stiff and glossy.
“Mandee Varela” - Nurse Miss S. Leslie ~ Michael Malak 2011 via
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Rhonda checked the lock and chain on her prisoner’s ankle— it was secure. He was red all over, sweating and crying. ”You need a hot-head pillow,” she whispered tenderly. […. his bandaged head rests in wooden apparatus with straps designed to elevate and cool head while allowing moisture from bandages to drip in basin below head.]
tuesday-johnson: ca. 1861-72, [Patient in a hot head pillow], United States Sanitary Commission via the New York Public Library, Civil War Medical Care Collection
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in the 1906 Maypole celebrations at Miskatonic University, Rhonda was camouflaged in white ruffles and bouquets
(Source: metempsicosi)