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settledthequestionofhisdetachmentfromthepooryounglady,
bylayingabrawnyhanduponhischest,andsendinghimflying
backagainstthenearestwall.
(“Ireallythinkthismustbeaman!”wasMr.Lorry’sbreathless
reflection,simultaneouslywithhiscomingagainstthewall.)
“Why,lookatyouall!”bawledthisfigure,addressingtheinn
servants.“Whydon’tyougoandfetchthings,insteadofstanding
therestaringatme?Iamnotsomuchtolookat,amI?Whydon’t
yougoandfetchthings?I’llletyouknow,ifyoudon’tbring
smelling-salts,coldwater,andvinegar,quick,Iwill.”
Therewasanimmediatedispersalfortheserestoratives,and
shesoftlylaidthepatientonasofa,andtendedherwithgreatskill
andgentleness:callingher“myprecious!”and“mybird!”and
spreadinghergoldenhairasideoverhershoulderswithgreat
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