’ His features relaxed again and he grinned. He brought his mother to call, and as you know the Countess goes scarcely anywhere. ’ ‘Who’s bleeding to death?’ demanded Trodger. ‘Yes, but I’m probably chasing moonbeams. "By the way," said the doctor, as he sat down in the dining room of the Victoria and ordered tea, "I've been thinking it over. "Is it poison?" she asked. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road.
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