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Lying
back
in
his
seat
,
he
extended
his
arm
over
the
table
and
pushed
the
watch
away
slightly
.
Captain
Mitchell
walked
up
with
undisguised
eagerness
,
put
it
to
his
ear
,
then
slipped
it
into
his
pocket
coolly
.
Sotillo
seemed
to
overcome
an
immense
reluctance
.
Again
he
looked
aside
at
the
doctor
,
who
stared
at
him
unwinkingly
.
But
as
Captain
Mitchell
was
turning
away
,
without
as
much
as
a
nod
or
a
glance
,
he
hastened
to
say
--
"
You
may
go
and
wait
downstairs
for
the
senor
doctor
,
whom
I
am
going
to
liberate
,
too
.
You
foreigners
are
insignificant
,
to
my
mind
.
"
He
forced
a
slight
,
discordant
laugh
out
of
himself
,
while
Captain
Mitchell
,
for
the
first
time
,
looked
at
him
with
some
interest
.
"
The
law
shall
take
note
later
on
of
your
transgressions
,
"
Sotillo
hurried
on
.
"
But
as
for
me
,
you
can
live
free
,
unguarded
,
unobserved
.
Do
you
hear
,
Senor
Mitchell
?
You
may
depart
to
your
affairs
.
You
are
beneath
my
notice
.
My
attention
is
claimed
by
matters
of
the
very
highest
importance
.
"
Captain
Mitchell
was
very
nearly
provoked
to
an
answer
.
It
displeased
him
to
be
liberated
insultingly
;
but
want
of
sleep
,
prolonged
anxieties
,
a
profound
disappointment
with
the
fatal
ending
of
the
silver-saving
business
weighed
upon
his
spirits
.
It
was
as
much
as
he
could
do
to
conceal
his
uneasiness
,
not
about
himself
perhaps
,
but
about
things
in
general
.
It
occurred
to
him
distinctly
that
something
underhand
was
going
on
.
As
he
went
out
he
ignored
the
doctor
pointedly
.
"
A
brute
!
"
said
Sotillo
,
as
the
door
shut
.
Dr.
