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Being a playwright, he was known to nearly all the people, more or less, and got five supers and one carpenter to join him for a consideration. He then made other arrangements in the town, the nature of which will appear in due course. Meantime Suaby had presented his bill. One of the keepers got into the fly and took it back to the town. There, as Rolfe had anticipated, lurked Richard Bassett.

Sir Charles turned very red, and was breathless with indignation. Dr. Suaby looked uneasy, and said, "Control yourself, sir." "I am not going to control myself," cried Rolfe, in a rage. "Don't you take it to heart, Sir Charles. It shall not last long." "Ah!" "Dr. Suaby, can you lend me a gig or a dog-cart, with a good horse?" "Yes. I have got a WONDERFUL roadster, half Irish, half Norman."

But next day he revoked his instructions, for he got a letter from the Commissioners of Lunacy, announcing the authoritative discharge of Sir Charles, on the strong representation of Dr. Suaby and other competent persons. That settled the matter, and the poor cousin had kept the rich cousin three months at his own expense, with no solid advantage, but the prospect of a lawsuit.

Boddington said a single zealous and intelligent woman, who could obey orders, was as good as a number, or better. He then went gently to the bedside, and his experience told him at once that the patient was in labor. He told the attendant so, and gave her his directions. ME. ROLFE reached Bellevue House in time to make a hasty toilet, and dine with Dr. Suaby in his private apartments.

Coyne had slyly hid himself, but emerged when she came down to the carriage, and she shook him warmly by the hand, and he bowed at the door incessantly, with his face all in a pucker, till the cavalcade dashed away. LADY BASSETT timed her next visit so that she found Dr. Suaby at home.

Suaby is not here, but the gentleman in charge will see you." Lady Bassett got out, and, beckoning Mary Wells, followed the servant into a curious room, half library, half chemist's shop; they called it "the laboratory." Here she found a tall man leaning on a dirty mantelpiece, who received her stiffly. He had a pale mustache, very thin lips, and altogether a severe manner.

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