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The father let it fall, laid his head down on the roller-top of the shut desk, and breathed heavily.
The secretary ran for Mrs. Cheyne’s doctor who found Cheyne pacing to and fro.
“What—what d’ you think of it? Is it possible? Is there any meaning to it? I can’t quite make it out,” he cried.
“I can,” said the doctor. “I lose seven thousand a year—that’s all.”
He thought of the struggling New York practice he had dropped at Cheyne’s imperious bidding, and returned the telegram with a sigh.
“You mean you’d tell her? ’May be