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"
I
suppose
—
you
mean
I
’
m
the
first
person
—
"
"
You
mean
my
wife
’
s
father
is
here
,
in
Lausanne
?
"
"
Why
,
I
thought
you
knew
—
I
thought
that
was
why
you
were
here
.
"
"
What
doctor
is
taking
care
of
him
?
"
Dick
scrawled
the
name
in
a
notebook
,
excused
himself
,
and
hurried
to
a
telephone
booth
.
It
was
convenient
for
Doctor
Dangeu
to
see
Doctor
Diver
at
his
house
immediately
.
Doctor
Dangeu
was
a
young
Génevois
;
for
a
moment
he
was
afraid
that
he
was
going
to
lose
a
profitable
patient
,
but
,
when
Dick
reassured
him
,
he
divulged
the
fact
that
Mr
.
Warren
was
indeed
dying
.
"
He
is
only
fifty
but
the
liver
has
stopped
restoring
itself
;
the
precipitating
factor
is
alcoholism
.
"
"
Doesn
’
t
respond
?
"
"
The
man
can
take
nothing
except
liquids
—
I
give
him
three
days
,
or
at
most
,
a
week
.
"
