And then, there would be the question of money. The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. There was a sharp knocking at the outside door. This smile warned the doctor not to underestimate the man. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. And I heard ‘Alcide’ sing, and that little dance she did. No one will ever love you as I love you now.
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