"That's usual. It was Jack, wasn’t it?’ ‘Aye, s-sir. ” “Of course,” he said, reaching out his hand tentatively for his hat, “I could go away even now. To-night they say he will be conscious. She wanted air—and the distraction of having moving and changing things about her. To these she added the wine and spirits directed, and when all was arranged looked inquisitively at her master.
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