CHAPTER XVIII The doctor reached for the key and studied it sombrely. The tears were streaming down her face, her voice was thick with sobs. "I've counted ten coffins so far. He was so seldom wrong. When I examined you for ‘ill humors’ I longed to run my hands over your entire body, to touch your face, to caress you in the places that would give you pleasure. “Come right in,” he hissed under his breath, with the true conspirator’s note, closed the door very softly and pointed, “Through there!” By the meagre light of a gas lamp she perceived a cobbled yard with four large furniture vans standing with horses and lamps alight. ‘For my part, I am in no hurry to end this exciting little adventure. He reached the top floor and ran down the corridor to the little dressing room at the end where he had lost her before. . “As I have explained many a time, Lucia, the maladies of the blood and flesh do not afflict us.
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