“A man can smoke, a man can swear; A man scores always, everywhere. Only she sent me a message, and together we found a cottage for her to stay at. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. “Please not now. She crawled underneath the soft white sheets, reclining and pulling the blankets up to her chin. I am a physician first, which gives the man in me a secondary part. You observe that I am, as usual, fairly cheerful, and moderately amiable. She felt sickeningly empty. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. Throughout the afternoon, while the doctor was giving her the first lesson out of his profound knowledge of life, her interest would break away continually, despite her honest efforts to pin it down to the facts so patiently elucidated for her.
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