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The
chauffeur
was
at
the
door
,
with
a
bag
containing
Tommy
’
s
clothes
of
the
night
before
.
The
sight
of
Tommy
in
clothes
borrowed
from
Dick
moved
her
sadly
,
falsely
,
as
though
Tommy
were
not
able
to
afford
such
clothes
.
"
When
you
get
to
the
hotel
rub
this
into
your
throat
and
chest
and
then
inhale
it
,
"
she
said
.
"
Say
,
there
,
"
Dick
murmured
as
Tommy
went
down
the
steps
,
"
don
’
t
give
Tommy
the
whole
jar
—
it
has
to
be
ordered
from
Paris
—
it
’
s
out
of
stock
down
here
.
"
Tommy
came
back
within
hearing
and
the
three
of
them
stood
in
the
sunshine
,
Tommy
squarely
before
the
car
so
that
it
seemed
by
leaning
forward
he
would
tip
it
upon
his
back
.
Nicole
stepped
down
to
the
path
.
"
Now
catch
it
,
"
she
advised
him
.
"
It
’
s
extremely
rare
.
"
She
heard
Dick
grow
silent
at
her
side
;
she
took
a
step
off
from
him
and
waved
as
the
car
drove
off
with
Tommy
and
the
special
camphor
rub
.
Then
she
turned
to
take
her
own
medicine
.
"
There
was
no
necessity
for
that
gesture
,
"
Dick
said
.
"
There
are
four
of
us
here
—
and
for
years
whenever
there
’
s
a
cough
—
"
They
looked
at
each
other
.
"
We
can
always
get
another
jar
—
"
then
she
lost
her
nerve
and
presently
followed
him
upstairs
where
he
lay
down
on
his
own
bed
and
said
nothing
.
