‘If you had met her, you’d understand. "Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her. He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie. You are too credulous. “Is there any urgency?” The doctor bent over his patient, who seemed to have fallen asleep.
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