You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. "But what, may I ask, arouses the thought?" The doctor was in high good humour. " Sir Rowland caught at a chair for support, and passed his hand across his brow, on which the damp had gathered thickly. " "Go on, tell me," he urged, enchanted.
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