The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it. "What shall we do, Poll?" hesitated Edgeworth Bess. "What shall I do? If I persist, I shall destroy her. Fortescue rambled round the garden with soft, propitiatory steps, the Corinthian nose upraised and his hands behind his back, pausing to look long and hard at the fruit-trees against the wall. A brief feeling of empathy with Pottiswick passed through him. “I did it for love of you,” he said. The afternoon was her own; but from eight until midnight she sat beside the patient.
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