’ She was silent for a space, and it was evident that this part of the story was still too painful to be recalled with ease. “I’d sooner condemn you to Hell. By policemen one mustn’t shock. He may have resources of which we know nothing," the doctor added optimistically. Gazing into each other's eyes with new-found rapture, neither observed the sudden appearance in the doorway of an elderly woman in travel-stained linen. Somehow to-night—I don’t know. I’ve called half a dozen times at her flat, and she won’t see me. “You underestimate your own sickness, and the ill humors that struck you may strike again. Not all of us, but some of us. It’s not you—not a bit. “What is the good of pretending?” she said.
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