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A
horrible
,
ugly
look
came
and
went
across
his
almost
venerable
countenance
.
'
My
dear
fellow
,
'
he
said
,
'
be
it
as
you
please
;
my
last
thought
is
to
offend
you
.
I
would
intrude
on
none
.
I
will
leave
you
my
address
,
however
--
'
'
I
do
not
wish
it
--
I
do
not
wish
to
know
the
roof
that
shelters
you
,
'
interrupted
the
other
.
'
I
heard
your
name
;
I
feared
it
might
be
you
;
I
wished
to
know
if
,
after
all
,
there
were
a
God
;
I
know
now
that
there
is
none
.
Begone
!
'
He
still
stood
in
the
middle
of
the
rug
,
between
the
stair
and
doorway
;
and
the
great
London
physician
,
in
order
to
escape
,
would
be
forced
to
step
to
one
side
.
It
was
plain
that
he
hesitated
before
the
thought
of
this
humiliation
.
White
as
he
was
,
there
was
a
dangerous
glitter
in
his
spectacles
;
but
while
he
still
paused
uncertain
,
he
became
aware
that
the
driver
of
his
fly
was
peering
in
from
the
street
at
this
unusual
scene
and
caught
a
glimpse
at
the
same
time
of
our
little
body
from
the
parlour
,
huddled
by
the
corner
of
the
bar
.
The
presence
of
so
many
witnesses
decided
him
at
once
to
flee
.
He
crouched
together
,
brushing
on
the
wainscot
,
and
made
a
dart
like
a
serpent
,
striking
for
the
door
.
But
his
tribulation
was
not
yet
entirely
at
an
end
,
for
even
as
he
was
passing
Fettes
clutched
him
by
the
arm
and
these
words
came
in
a
whisper
,
and
yet
painfully
distinct
,
'
Have
you
seen
it
again
?
'
The
great
rich
London
doctor
cried
out
aloud
with
a
sharp
,
throttling
cry
;
he
dashed
his
questioner
across
the
open
space
,
and
,
with
his
hands
over
his
head
,
fled
out
of
the
door
like
a
detected
thief
.
Before
it
had
occurred
to
one
of
us
to
make
a
movement
the
fly
was
already
rattling
toward
the
station
.
The
scene
was
over
like
a
dream
,
but
the
dream
had
left
proofs
and
traces
of
its
passage
.
Next
day
the
servant
found
the
fine
gold
spectacles
broken
on
the
threshold
,
and
that
very
night
we
were
all
standing
breathless
by
the
bar
--
room
window
,
and
Fettes
at
our
side
,
sober
,
pale
,
and
resolute
in
look
.
'
God
protect
us
,
Mr.
Fettes
!
'
said
the
landlord
,
coming
first
into
possession
of
his
customary
senses
.
'
What
in
the
universe
is
all
this
?
These
are
strange
things
you
have
been
saying
.
'
Fettes
turned
toward
us
;
he
looked
us
each
in
succession
in
the
face
.
'
See
if
you
can
hold
your
tongues
,
'
said
he
.
'
That
man
Macfarlane
is
not
safe
to
cross
;
those
that
have
done
so
already
have
repented
it
too
late
.
'
And
then
,
without
so
much
as
finishing
his
third
glass
,
far
less
waiting
for
the
other
two
,
he
bade
us
good-bye
and
went
forth
,
under
the
lamp
of
the
hotel
,
into
the
black
night
.
We
three
turned
to
our
places
in
the
parlour
,
with
the
big
red
fire
and
four
clear
candles
;
and
as
we
recapitulated
what
had
passed
,
the
first
chill
of
our
surprise
soon
changed
into
a
glow
of
curiosity
.
We
sat
late
;
it
was
the
latest
session
I
have
known
in
the
old
George
.
