"What!" cried Arkel, in surprise. "Do you pity Mr. Sarby?",
"How about the heart?" he persisted, and I may have imagined the smile in his eyes, for his mouth was purely professional. Anyhow, I lowered my lashes down on to my cheeks and answered experimentally:,
"I never give myself unnecessary trouble," he answered, calmly, "and, of course, I knew that I should find you here.".
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