It does not work, I still suffer madness. CHAPTER XXIII. " "Hold!" interposed Winifred, gravely. "Rowland, your violence is killing me," she returned, in a plaintive tone. ‘Too late by the time I realised to what a dunderhead I’d pledged my friendship. The thing is to get the patient on his feet. Let me go my own way towards them.
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