‘You said?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham, your great-aunt, miss. And I am grateful to you. Each morning his inquiry was properly answered: the patient was steadily improving, but none could say when he would be strong enough to proceed upon his journey. It was always jabbing him with white-hot barbs, waking or sleeping. Perhaps once it had desired some other human being intolerably.
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