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ingly. "But you must not talk of it now. I understand perfectly. Tell me all about it another time." "You don't think I should have--" She paused. "Of course. I tell you I understand. Now you must be quiet. Drink this." He got up and poured some liquid into a glass. At that moment there was a noise below in the hall. "That's my husband," the girl-wife said, and the old wan captive-look came into her face. "That's all right," replied the Young Doctor. "He'll find you better." At that moment the half-breed woman entered the room. "He's here," she said, and came towards the bed. "That old woman has sense," the Young Doctor murmured to himself. "She knows her man." A minute later Joel Mazarine was in the room, and he saw the half-breed woman lift his wife's head, while the Young Doctor held a glass to her lips. "What's all this?" Mazarine said roughly. "What?" He stopped suddenly, for the Young Doctor faced him sharply. "She must be left alone," he said firmly and quietly, his eyes fastening the old man's eyes; and there was that in them which would not be gainsaid. "I have just given her medicine. She has been in great pain. "We are not needed here now." He motioned towards the door. "She must be left alone." For an instant it seemed that the old man was going to resist the dictation; but presently, after a scrutinizing look at the still, shrinking figure in the bed, he swung round, left the room and descended the stairs, the Young Doctor following. CHAPTER III. "I HAVE FOUGHT WITH BEASTS AT EPHESUS" The old man led the way outside the house, as though to be rid of his visitor as soon as possible. This was so obvious that, for an instant, the Young Doctor was disposed to try conclusions with the old slaver, and summon him back to the dining-room. The Mazarine sort of man always roused fighting, masterful forces in him. He was never averse to a contest of wills, and he had had much of it; it was inseparable from his methods of healing. He knew that nine people out of ten never gave a true history of their physical troubles, never told their whole story: first because they had no gift for reporting, no observation; and also because the physical ailments of many of them were aggravated or induced by mental anxieties. Then it was that he imposed himself; as it were, fought the deceiver and his deceit, or the ignorant one and his ignorance; and numbers of people, under his sympathetic, wordles
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