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"
Why
,
it
’
s
Sheppard
!
Glad
to
see
you
.
"
He
came
forward
to
meet
me
,
hand
outstretched
,
a
sunny
smile
lighting
up
his
face
.
"
The
one
person
I
am
glad
to
see
in
this
infernal
place
.
"
I
raised
my
eyebrows
.
"
What
’
s
the
place
been
doing
?
"
He
gave
a
vexed
laugh
.
"
It
’
s
a
long
story
.
Things
haven
’
t
been
going
well
with
me
,
doctor
.
But
have
a
drink
,
won
’
t
you
?
"
Thanks
,
"
I
said
,
"
I
will
.
"
He
pressed
the
bell
,
then
coming
back
threw
himself
into
a
chair
.
"
Not
to
mince
matters
,
"
he
said
gloomily
,
"
I
’
m
in
the
devil
of
a
mess
.
In
fact
,
I
haven
’
t
the
least
idea
what
to
do
next
.
"
"
What
’
s
the
matter
?
"
I
asked
sympathetically
.
"
It
’
s
my
confounded
stepfather
"
"
What
has
he
done
?
"
"
It
isn
’
t
what
he
’
s
done
yet
,
but
what
he
’
s
likely
to
do
.
"
The
bell
was
answered
,
and
Ralph
ordered
the
drinks
.
When
the
man
had
gone
again
,
he
sat
hunched
in
the
armchair
,
frowning
to
himself
.
"
Is
it
really
–
serious
?
"
I
asked
.
He
nodded
.
