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The doctor nodded to him curtly. He looked half at her and half at the sky. ” “Let us say that Café Maston, in the Boulevard des Italiennes, at half-past seven then,” he decided. They were bickering, she could tell by the way the mother threw her fat arms into the air and paced restlessly about the tiny clapboard house. “I have my methods. " The doctor was in the middle fifties, gray and careworn, but with alert blue eyes and a gentle mouth. I’ve thought that out, and you must make up your mind to it. I’ve made no mention of guns and daggers or, indeed, any of the more exciting aspects of the business. These thoughts, however, came to a broken end. " "Hurt her? It would tear her to pieces; God knows she has had enough. You're a queer lad. But I do not need that Gérard attend.
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