" The doctor ran his fingers through his hair, despairingly. “I wish he had,” she said. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. At least I can’t talk to them. . The latter haughtily returned his salutation, and flung himself, as if exhausted, into a chair.
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