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"
But
what
did
I
do
,
except
get
into
a
fight
with
some
taxi
-
men
?
"
"
They
claim
you
went
up
to
a
detective
as
if
you
were
going
to
shake
hands
with
him
and
hit
him
—
"
"
That
’
s
not
true
!
I
told
him
I
was
going
to
hit
him
—
I
didn
’
t
know
he
was
a
detective
.
"
"
You
better
go
along
,
"
urged
the
lawyer
.
"
Come
along
.
"
Collis
took
his
arm
and
they
descended
the
steps
.
"
I
want
to
make
a
speech
,
"
Dick
cried
.
"
I
want
to
explain
to
these
people
how
I
raped
a
five
-
year
-
old
girl
.
Maybe
I
did
—
"
"
Come
along
.
"
Baby
was
waiting
with
a
doctor
in
a
taxi
-
cab
.
Dick
did
not
want
to
look
at
her
and
he
disliked
the
doctor
,
whose
stern
manner
revealed
him
as
one
of
that
least
palpable
of
European
types
,
the
Latin
moralist
.
Dick
summed
up
his
conception
of
the
disaster
,
but
no
one
had
much
to
say
.
In
his
room
in
the
Quirinal
the
doctor
washed
off
the
rest
of
the
blood
and
the
oily
sweat
,
set
his
nose
,
his
fractured
ribs
and
fingers
,
disinfected
the
smaller
wounds
and
put
a
hopeful
dressing
on
the
eye
.
Dick
asked
for
a
quarter
of
a
grain
of
morphine
,
for
he
was
still
wide
awake
and
full
of
nervous
energy
.
With
the
morphine
he
fell
asleep
;
the
doctor
and
Collis
left
and
Baby
waited
with
him
until
a
woman
could
arrive
from
the
English
nursing
home
.
It
had
been
a
hard
night
but
she
had
the
satisfaction
of
feeling
that
,
whatever
Dick
’
s
previous
record
was
,
they
now
possessed
a
moral
superiority
over
him
for
as
long
as
he
proved
of
any
use
.
Frau
Kaethe
Gregorovius
overtook
her
husband
on
the
path
of
their
villa
.
"
How
was
Nicole
?
"
she
asked
mildly
;
but
she
spoke
out
of
breath
,
giving
away
the
fact
that
she
had
held
the
question
in
her
mind
during
her
run
.
