“Okay. Feel for the lock, and prize it open,—you don't need to be told how. The doctor expected her to seize upon the subtle inference that there was something furtive, even criminal, in the manner the patient set this obligation upon humanity at large, to look after him in the event of his death. A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek.
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