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"
That
is
it
.
If
it
be
on
the
finger
,
take
the
finger
off
.
So
said
my
father
always
.
But
think
of
where
this
wound
is
,
and
that
it
is
my
wife
.
It
is
dreadful
!
"
But
familiarity
with
such
grim
matters
may
take
the
finer
edge
from
a
man
’
s
sympathy
.
To
Douglas
Stone
this
was
already
an
interesting
case
,
and
he
brushed
aside
as
irrelevant
the
feeble
objections
of
the
husband
.
"
It
appears
to
be
that
or
nothing
,
"
said
he
brusquely
.
"
It
is
better
to
lose
a
lip
than
a
life
.
"
"
Ah
,
yes
,
I
know
that
you
are
right
.
Well
,
well
,
it
is
kismet
,
and
it
must
be
faced
.
I
have
the
cab
,
and
you
will
come
with
me
and
do
this
thing
.
"
Douglas
Stone
took
his
case
of
bistouries
from
a
drawer
,
and
placed
it
with
a
roll
of
bandage
and
a
compress
of
lint
in
his
pocket
.
He
must
waste
no
more
time
if
he
were
to
see
Lady
Sannox
.
"
I
am
ready
,
"
said
he
,
pulling
on
his
overcoat
.
"
Will
you
take
a
glass
of
wine
before
you
go
out
into
this
cold
air
?
"
His
visitor
shrank
away
,
with
a
protesting
hand
upraised
.
"
You
forget
that
I
am
a
Mussulman
,
and
a
true
follower
of
the
Prophet
,
"
said
he
.
"
But
tell
me
what
is
the
bottle
of
green
glass
which
you
have
placed
in
your
pocket
?
"
"
It
is
chloroform
.
"
"
Ah
,
that
also
is
forbidden
to
us
.
