“It is not an easy matter,” he said, “for me to offer you an altogether adequate explanation. Checking an ominous cough, that, ever and anon, convulsed her lungs, the poor woman addressed a few parting words to her companion, who lingered at the doorway as if he had something on his mind, which he did not very well know how to communicate. Rather! Who could help it?” He towered up over her and smiled down at her in his fatherly way. Teacher returned, and with her the casual sense of 146 order. "I am come to render you a service. Her little white hand stole across the table. Earles thinks I am a little mad, and between ourselves I am not sure about it myself. Somewhere, where we can talk without interruption. I have it about me. And he had good reason before long to congratulate himself on his forbearance. The shock and distress were genuine. "Well?" he whispered.
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