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Then
I
suddenly
remembered
that
I
had
seen
her
,
though
not
to
speak
to
,
only
yesterday
.
She
had
been
walking
with
Ralph
Paton
,
and
I
had
been
surprised
because
I
had
had
no
idea
that
he
was
likely
to
be
in
King
’
s
Abbot
.
I
thought
,
indeed
,
that
he
had
quarrelled
finally
with
his
stepfather
.
Nothing
had
been
seen
of
him
down
here
for
nearly
six
months
.
They
had
been
walking
along
,
side
by
side
,
their
heads
close
together
,
and
she
had
been
talking
very
earnestly
.
I
think
I
can
safely
say
that
it
was
at
this
moment
that
a
foreboding
of
the
future
first
swept
over
me
.
Nothing
tangible
as
yet
–
but
a
vague
premonition
of
the
way
things
were
setting
.
That
earnest
tete
-
a
-
tete
between
Ralph
Paton
and
Mrs
.
Ferrars
the
day
before
struck
me
disagreeably
.
I
was
still
thinking
of
it
when
I
came
face
to
face
with
Roger
Ackroyd
.
"
Sheppard
!
"
he
exclaimed
.
"
Just
the
man
I
wanted
to
get
hold
of
.
This
is
a
terrible
business
.
"
"
You
’
ve
heard
then
?
"
He
nodded
.
He
had
felt
the
blow
keenly
,
I
could
see
.
His
big
red
cheeks
seemed
to
have
fallen
in
,
and
he
looked
a
positive
wreck
of
his
usual
jolly
,
healthy
self
.
"
It
’
s
worse
than
you
know
,
"
he
said
quietly
.
"
Look
here
,
Sheppard
,
I
’
ve
got
to
talk
to
you
.
Can
you
come
back
with
me
now
?
"
"
Hardly
.
I
’
ve
got
three
patients
to
see
still
,
and
I
must
be
back
by
twelve
to
see
my
surgery
patients
.
"
"
Then
this
afternoon
–
no
,
better
still
,
dine
tonight
.
At
7
.
30
.
Will
that
suit
you
?
"
"
Yes
,
I
can
manage
that
all
right
.
What
’
s
wrong
?
Is
it
Ralph
?
"
I
hardly
knew
why
I
said
that
–
except
,
perhaps
,
that
it
had
so
often
been
Ralph
.
Ackroyd
stared
blankly
at
me
as
though
he
hardly
understood
.
I
began
to
realize
that
there
must
be
something
very
I
’
m
sure
Miss
Russell
knows
far
more
about
high
society
than
I
do
.
I
didn
’
t
attempt
to
argue
with
her
.
"
Just
tell
me
this
,
doctor
,
"
said
Miss
Russell
.
"
Suppose
you
are
really
a
slave
of
the
drug
habit
,
is
there
any
cure
?
"
One
cannot
answer
a
question
like
that
off
-
hand
.
I
gave
her
a
short
lecture
on
the
subject
,
and
she
listened
with
close
attention
.
I
still
suspected
her
of
seeking
information
about
Mrs
.
Ferrars
.