The doctor and another man were by his bedside when they entered the room, and there were writing materials which had evidently been used close at hand. He pulled down a chair to her left. He wiped the sweat from his chin and forehead. It arises, I think, from an over developed sense of humour. Once she had asked him: "Are you my father?" He had answered: "I am. In the little apartment, under the gas chandelier, his inches and his stoop were certainly very effective. Nasty, damp passages.
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