Here's the——" "Let me have one," cried a servant maid, running across the street, and in her haste forgetting to shut the door,—"here's the money. Her mother did not seem to like the new doctor at all, shunning him with a near superstitious dread. Sir John, who was standing outside, looked past him at the girl still sitting in the shadow. As this seemed insufficient, after a lapse of five minutes, he added another hundred weight. "And now, to your own concerns. And now I find, when it is too late, that I might have deserved you—that I am as well born as Thames Darrell. He jumped back, cursing. "Of yourself," he replied, in a mournful tone. It was in no sense confessional; it was a state of mind in the patient the doctor had already anticipated.
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