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strange creature which he had caged up in my room.
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“It’s a new patient, he whispered. “I thought I’d bring him round
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myself; then he couldn’t slip away. There he is, all safe and sound. I
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must go now, Doctor; I have my dooties, just the same as you. And off
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he went, this trusty tout, without even giving me time to thank him.
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I entered my consulting-room and found a gentleman seated by the table.
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He was quietly dressed in a suit of heather tweed with a soft cloth cap
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which he had laid down upon my books. Round one of his hands he had a
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handkerchief wrapped, which was mottled all over with bloodstains. He
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was young, not more than five-and-twenty, I should say, with a strong,
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masculine face; but he was exceedingly pale and gave me the impression
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of a man who was suffering from some strong agitation, which it took
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all his strength of mind to control.
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“I am sorry to knock you up so early, Doctor, said he, “but I have had
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a very serious accident during the night. I came in by train this
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morning, and on inquiring at Paddington as to where I might find a
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doctor, a worthy fellow very kindly escorted me here. I gave the maid a
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card, but I see that she has left it upon the side-table.
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I took it up and glanced at it. “Mr. Victor Hatherley, hydraulic
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engineer, 16A, Victoria Street (3rd floor). That was the name, style,
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and abode of my morning visitor. “I regret that I have kept you
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waiting, said I, sitting down in my library-chair. “You are fresh from
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a night journey, I understand, which is in itself a monotonous
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occupation.
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“Oh, my night could not be called monotonous, said he, and laughed. He
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laughed very heartily, with a high, ringing note, leaning back in his
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chair and shaking his sides. All my medical instincts rose up against
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that laugh.
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“Stop it! I cried; “pull yourself together! and I poured out some
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water from a caraffe.
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It was useless, however. He was off in one of those hysterical
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outbursts which come upon a strong nature when some great crisis is
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over and gone. Presently he came to himself once more, very weary and
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pale-looking.
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“I have been making a fool of myself, he gasped.
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“Not at all. Drink this. I dashed some brandy into the water, and the
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colour began to come back to his bloodless cheeks.
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“That’s better! said he. “And now, Doctor, perhaps you would kindly
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attend to my thumb, or rather to the place where my thumb used to be.
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He unwound the handkerchief and held out his hand. It gave even my
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hardened nerves a shudder to look at it. There were four protruding
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fingers and a horrid red, spongy surface where the thumb should have
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been. It had been hacked or torn right out from the roots.
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“Good heavens! I cried, “this is a terrible injury. It must have bled
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considerably.
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“Yes, it did. I fainted when it was done, and I think that I must have
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been senseless for a long time. When I came to I found that it was
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still bleeding, so I tied one end of my handkerchief very tightly round
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the wrist and braced it up with a twig.
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“Excellent! You should have been a surgeon.
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“It is a question of hydraulics, you see, and came within my own
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province.
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“This has been done, said I, examining the wound, “by a very heavy and
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sharp instrument.
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“A thing like a cleaver, said he.
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“An accident, I presume?
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“By no means.
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“What! a murderous attack?
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“Very murderous indeed.
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“You horrify me.
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I sponged the wound, cleaned it, dressed it, and finally covered it
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over with cotton wadding and carbolised bandages. He lay back without
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wincing, though he bit his lip from time to time.
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“How is that? I asked when I had finished.
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“Capital! Between your brandy and your bandage, I feel a new man. I was
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very weak, but I have had a good deal to go through.
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“Perhaps you had better not speak of the matter. It is evidently trying
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to your nerves.
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“Oh, no, not now. I shall have to tell my tale to the police; but,
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between ourselves, if it were not for the convincing evidence of this
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wound of mine, I should be surprised if they believed my statement, for
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it is a very extraordinary one, and I have not much in the way of proof
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with which to back it up; and, even if they believe me, the clues which
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