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The doctor walked over to the bed, folded his arms across his chest and stared down into the unabashed eyes of his patient. "Here, Poll, help me!" Thus exhorted, Mrs. Marvel, in a tone intended to be consolatory. He waited for hours after dusk but she never arrived. “Shot through the lungs,” he remarked.
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