“Jack Seward, I don’t want to shove myself in anywhere where I’ve no right to be; but this is no ordinary case. You know I loved that girl and wanted to marry her; but, although that’s all past and gone, I can’t help feeling anxious about her all the same. What is it that’s wrong with her? The Dutchman⁠—and a fine old fellow he is; I can see that⁠—said, that time you two came into the room, that you must have

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transfusion of blood, and that both you and he were exhausted. Now I know well that you medical men speak

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