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"Where's the docther at all, at all?" says he, forcing Geoffrey into a chair, and turning to Biddy, who is standing open-mouthed in the doorway, and who, though grieved, is plainly finding some pleasure in the situation. Being investigated, she informs them the "docther" is to-night on the top of Carrigfoddha Mountain, and, literally, "won't be home until morning." He is overcome with contrition, and would perhaps have said something betraying his scorn of himself, but she prevents him. He drops her arm, and looks as though he is prepared to drop her acquaintance also, at a moment's notice..

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