"Won't you sit down?" "I beg your pardon! Come into the consultation office"; and the doctor led the way. Her little white hand stole across the table. ’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece. She exhaled, feeling the tension drain from her shoulders and arms. That night in his den he smoked many pipes.
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