The following morning found him in the doctor's waiting room, a black cigar turning unlighted in his teeth. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. That is what they call these aristocratic refugees, the English. Wood, however, made known his presence to the individual by laying his hand upon his shoulder.
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