\"I could eat now. Beside me on Anna’s table was a pistol. I didn't mean it. She knew the significance: the red corpuscle was being burnt out by the fires of alcohol. " "You are an angel, I say," continued the poor maniac; "and my Jack would have been like you, if he had lived. After he was gone in the morning, Ruth would steal into the study and hurriedly read what he had written the previous night. ” He passed his hand wearily over his forehead.
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