" "What makes you think he has had a hard knock?" "I'm a doctor, young lady. ‘Don’t concern yourself. At times he was brilliant and masterful, talked round and over every one, and would have been domineering if he had not been extraordinarily kindly; at times he was almost monosyllabic, and defeated Miss Garvice’s most skilful attempts to draw him out. But you must not imagine me wrapped in melancholy. ‘C’est ridicule. I bear the marks of some of them about me still," he continued, taking off his wig, and laying bare a bald skull, covered with cicatrices and plates of silver. It was now whitening, hissing, and seething like an enormous cauldron.
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