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“Please forgive me coming up, Miss Pellissier, but you have not been down to dinner for three nights, and—Brendon and I—we were afraid that you might be unwell. ” Anna shook hands with Brendon—a young man also, but older and more selfpossessed than Sydney Courtlaw. Practically all. They must see the prisoner at the hatch. I've come all these miles for this young fellow; but I don't cotton to the idea of lallygagging four weeks in this burg. " And, with this generous resolve, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Arrest! arrest! help! help!" seconding the words with a shrill and peculiar cry, well known at the time to the inhabitants of the quarter in which it was uttered. All of which proves that the doctor also had his moments of distraction, with this difference: he was not distracted from his subject matter.
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