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‘No, sister, I know that, but—’
‘You needn’t tell me. She had thought of
the lawyer who conducted the Remenham business, but she knew not where to
find him. But in its stead—toward
morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime,
appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the
poet and the novelist in him. Perhaps the doctor, the manager and the girl were in collusion: perhaps they had
heard indirectly of the visit paid by Mr. “You go home and think of all this,” he said, “and talk about it to-morrow. He's an interpretative genius, if
there ever was one. There’s something—puppyish in a man’s
usual attitude to women.
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