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‘
Doctor
!
’
said
Mr
.
Dick
.
‘
What
is
it
that
’
s
amiss
?
Look
here
!
’
‘
Annie
!
’
cried
the
Doctor
.
‘
Not
at
my
feet
,
my
dear
!
’
‘
Yes
!
’
she
said
.
‘
I
beg
and
pray
that
no
one
will
leave
the
room
!
Oh
,
my
husband
and
father
,
break
this
long
silence
.
Let
us
both
know
what
it
is
that
has
come
between
us
!
’
Mrs
.
Markleham
,
by
this
time
recovering
the
power
of
speech
,
and
seeming
to
swell
with
family
pride
and
motherly
indignation
,
here
exclaimed
,
‘
Annie
,
get
up
immediately
,
and
don
’
t
disgrace
everybody
belonging
to
you
by
humbling
yourself
like
that
,
unless
you
wish
to
see
me
go
out
of
my
mind
on
the
spot
!
’
‘
Mama
!
’
returned
Annie
.
‘
Waste
no
words
on
me
,
for
my
appeal
is
to
my
husband
,
and
even
you
are
nothing
here
.
’
‘
Nothing
!
’
exclaimed
Mrs
.
Markleham
.
‘
Me
,
nothing
!
The
child
has
taken
leave
of
her
senses
.
Please
to
get
me
a
glass
of
water
!
’
I
was
too
attentive
to
the
Doctor
and
his
wife
,
to
give
any
heed
to
this
request
;
and
it
made
no
impression
on
anybody
else
;
so
Mrs
.
Markleham
panted
,
stared
,
and
fanned
herself
.
‘
Annie
!
’
said
the
Doctor
,
tenderly
taking
her
in
his
hands
.
‘
My
dear
!
If
any
unavoidable
change
has
come
,
in
the
sequence
of
time
,
upon
our
married
life
,
you
are
not
to
blame
.
The
fault
is
mine
,
and
only
mine
.
There
is
no
change
in
my
affection
,
admiration
,
and
respect
.
I
wish
to
make
you
happy
.
I
truly
love
and
honour
you
.
Rise
,
Annie
,
pray
!
’
But
she
did
not
rise
.
