How can he help you?” She threw such a look upon him that even he, Sir John Ferringhall, carpetmerchant, hide-bound Englishman, slow-witted, pompous, deliberate, felt his heart beat to music. Clothes. Something or other—she did not catch what—he was damned if he could stand. Besides, by the time they were off his hands, old McClintock would be dropping in to have his liver renovated. Then I think I remarked that science was disgracefully under-endowed, and confessed I’d had to take to more profitable courses. I am a physician first, which gives the man in me a secondary part. ‘Until today. To find the true father at the expense of the beautiful fairy tale Ruth had woven around the woman in the locket was an intolerable thought. I want you to feel that you have found a friend who has a strong desire to be of service to you.
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