Her father held some printed document in his hand, and appeared not to observe her entry. Nobody can anticipate your next move. Life waits for us. He knew. During the previous night he had been restless; and in the lonely dragging hours his thoughts had raced in an endless circle—action without progress. A wave of pity went over him—pity for the patient, the girl, and his friend. "She is. She is no longer mine; she is yours.
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