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I
glanced
jealously
at
Mary
Cavendish
,
but
she
seemed
quite
undisturbed
,
the
delicate
pallor
of
her
cheeks
did
not
vary
.
In
a
few
moments
,
Alfred
Inglethorp
had
ushered
the
doctor
in
,
the
latter
laughing
,
and
protesting
that
he
was
in
no
fit
state
for
a
drawing
-
room
.
In
truth
,
he
presented
a
sorry
spectacle
,
being
literally
plastered
with
mud
.
“
What
have
you
been
doing
,
doctor
?
”
cried
Mrs
.
Cavendish
.
“
I
must
make
my
apologies
,
”
said
the
doctor
.
“
I
did
not
really
mean
to
come
in
,
but
Mr
.
Inglethorp
insisted
.
”
“
Well
,
Bauerstein
,
you
are
in
a
plight
,
”
said
John
,
strolling
in
from
the
hall
“
Have
some
coffee
,
and
tell
us
what
you
have
been
up
to
.
”
“
Thank
you
,
I
will
.
”
He
laughed
rather
ruefully
,
as
he
described
how
he
had
discovered
a
very
rare
species
of
fern
in
an
inaccessible
place
,
and
in
his
efforts
to
obtain
it
had
lost
his
footing
,
and
slipped
ignominiously
into
a
neighbouring
pond
.
“
The
sun
soon
dried
me
off
,
”
he
added
,
“
but
I
’
m
afraid
my
appearance
is
very
disreputable
.
”
At
this
juncture
,
Mrs
.
Inglethorp
called
to
Cynthia
from
the
hall
,
and
the
girl
ran
out
.
“
Just
carry
up
my
despatch
-
case
,
will
you
,
dear
?
I
’
m
going
to
bed
.
”