” He threw open the door of the sitting-room and switched on the electric light. ” “It is Number 8, Cavendish Square,” she answered simply. He drew a chair to the side of the bed and sat down, terrified by the utter fallowness of his mind. Without her, it was lonely. It was in no sense confessional; it was a state of mind in the patient the doctor had already anticipated. “I was frightened then,” she declared. This astute personage was somewhat under the middle size, but fairly proportioned, inclining rather to strength than symmetry, and abounding more in muscle than in flesh. CHAPTER II.
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