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" The doctor gave Spurlock's hand a friendly pressure. I shall never go back to him; never, never!" Distressed, embarrassed beyond measure by this unexpected tragic revelation, the doctor puttered about among the bottles on the stand. . “Good,” he said, as he watched the colour come back to her cheeks. When he could find words, he tried by the most urgent solicitations to prevail upon the constable to let him out. Why? Because Howard Spurlock the author dared not risk the liberty of Howard Spurlock the malefactor; because there were still some dregs in this cup of irony. “We have to get in, I think,” said a nice little old lady in a bonnet to Ann Veronica, speaking with a voice that quavered a little.
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