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Chapter 7

           ButshesurvivedthetemptationtoconfuseallvaluesandshutthesemattersintotheirVictorianside-chamberseventhoughtherewasnohomelefttoher,saveemptinessandpain.

           "Ihavetogobacktotheclinic.It’snotrainingnow."

           Dickwalkedbesideher,feelingherunhappiness,andwantingtodrinktherainthattouchedhercheek.

           "Ihavesomenewrecords,"shesaid."Icanhardlywaittoplaythem.Doyouknow"

           Aftersupperthatevening,Dickthought,hewouldfinishthebreak;alsohewantedtokickFranz’sbottomforhavingpartiallyintroducedhimtosuchasordidbusiness.Hewaitedinthehall.Hiseyesfollowedaberet,notwetwithwaitinglikeNicole’sberet,butcoveringaskullrecentlyoperatedon.Beneathithumaneyespeered,foundhimandcameover:

           "Bonjour,Docteur."

           "Bonjour,Monsieur."

           "Ilfaitbeautemps."

           "Oui,merveilleux."

           "Vousêtesicimaintenant?"

           "Non,pourlajournéeseulement."

           "Ah,bon.Alorsaurevoir,Monsieur."

           Gladathavingsurvivedanothercontact,thewretchintheberetmovedaway.Dickwaited.Presentlyanursecamedownstairsanddeliveredhimamessage.

           "MissWarrenaskstobeexcused,Doctor.Shewantstoliedown.Shewantstohavedinnerupstairsto-night."

           Thenursehungonhisresponse,halfexpectinghimtoimplythatMissWarren’sattitudewaspathological.

           "Oh,Isee.Well"Herearrangedtheflowofhisownsaliva,thepulseofhisheart."Ihopeshefeelsbetter.Thanks."

           Hewaspuzzledanddiscontent.Atanyrateitfreedhim

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