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between faces。

〃You have saved my life;〃 said the strange man; still looking
hard in Arthur's face; still holding tightly by his hand。 〃If you
had been my own brother; you could not have done more for me than
that。〃

He laid a singularly strong emphasis on those three words 〃my own
brother;〃 and a change passed over his face as he pronounced
thema change that no language of mine is competent to describe。

〃I hope I have not done being of service to you yet;〃 said
Arthur。 〃I'll speak to my father as soon as I get home。〃

〃You seem to be fond and proud of your father;〃 said the medical
student。 〃I suppose; in return; he is fond and proud of you?〃

〃Of course he is;〃 answered Arthur; laughing。 〃Is there anything
wonderful in that? Isn't _your_ father fond〃

The stranger suddenly dropped young Holliday's hand and turned
his face away。

〃I beg your pardon;〃 said Arthur。 〃I hope I have not
unintentionally pained you。 I hope you have not lost your
father?〃

〃I can't well lose what I have never had;〃 retorted the medical
student; with a harsh mocking laugh。

〃What you have never had!〃

The strange man suddenly caught Arthur's hand again; suddenly
looked once more hard in his face。

〃Yes;〃 he said; with a repetition of the bitter laugh。 〃You have
brought a poor devil back into the world who has no business
there。 Do I astonish you? Well; I have a fancy of my own for
telling you what men in my situation generally keep a secret。 I
have no name and no father。 The merciful law of society tells me
I am nobody's son! Ask your father if he will be my father too;
and help me on in life with the family name。〃

Arthur looked at me more puzzled than ever。

I signed to him to say nothing; and then laid my fingers again on
the man's wrist。 No。 In spite of the extraordinary speech that he
had just made; he was not; as I had been disposed to suspect;
beginning to get light…headed。 His pulse; by this time; had
fallen back to a quiet; slow beat; and his skin was moist and
cool。 Not a symptom of fever or agitation about him。

Finding that neither of us answered him; he turned to me; and
began talking of the extraordinary nature of his case; and asking
my advice about the future course of medical treatment to which
he ought to subject himself。 I said the matter required careful
thinking over; and suggested that I should send him a
prescription a little later。 He told me to write it at once; as
he would most likely be leaving Doncaster in the morning before I
was up。 It was quite useless to represent to him the folly and
danger of such a proceeding as this。 He heard me politely and
patiently; but held to his resolution; without offering any
reasons or explanations; and repeated to me that; if I wished to
give him a chance of seeing my prescription; I must write it at
once。

Hearing this; Arthur volunteered the loan of a traveling
writing…case; which he said he had with him; and; bringing it to
the bed; shook the note…paper out of the pocket of the case
forthwith in his usual careless way。 With the paper there fell
out on the counterpane of the bed a small packet of
sticking…plaster; and a little water…color drawing of a
landscape。

The medical student took up the drawing and looked at it。 His eye
fell on some initials neatly written in cipher in one corner。 He
started and trembled; his pale face grew whiter than over; his
wild black eyes turned on Arthur; and looked through and through
him。

〃A pretty drawing;〃 he said; in a remarkably quiet tone of voice。

〃Ah! and done by such a pretty girl;〃 said Arthur。 〃Oh; such a
pretty girl! I wish it was not a landscapeI wish it was a
portrait of her!〃

〃You admire her very much?〃

Arthur; half in jest; half in earnest; kissed his hand for
answer。

〃Love at first sight;〃 said young Holliday; putting the drawing
away again。 〃But the course of it doesn't run smooth。 It's the
old story。 She's monopolized; as usual; trammeled by a rash
engagement to some poor man who is never likely to get money
enough to marry her。 It was lucky I heard of it in time; or I
should certainly have risked a declaration when she gave me that
drawing。 Here; doctor; here is pen; ink; and paper all ready for
you。〃

〃When she gave you that drawing? Gave it? gave it?〃

He repeated the words slowly to himself; and suddenly closed his
eyes。 A momentary distortion passed across his face; and I saw
one of his hands clutch up the bedclothes and squeeze them hard。
I thought he was going to be ill again; and begged that there
might be no more talking。 He opened his eyes when I spoke; fixed
them once more searchingly on Arthur; and said; slowly and
distinctly:

〃You like her; and she likes you。 The poor man may die out of
your way。 Who can tell that she may not give you herself as well
as her drawing; after all?〃

Before young Holliday could answer he turned to me; and said in a
whisper: 〃Now for the prescription。〃 From that time; though he
spoke to Arthur again; he never looked at him more。

When I had written the prescription; he examined it; approved of
it; and then astonished us both by abruptly wishing us
good…night。 I offered to sit up with him; and he shook his head。
Arthur offered to sit up with him; and he said; shortly; with his
face turned away; 〃No。〃 I insisted on having somebody left to
watch him。 He gave way when he found I was determined; and said
he would accept the services of the waiter at the inn。

〃Thank you both;〃 he said; as we rose to go。 〃I have one last
favor to asknot of you; doctor; for I leave you to exercise
your professional discretion; but of Mr。 Holliday。〃 His eyes;
while he spoke; still rested steadily on me; and never once
turned toward Arthur。 〃I beg that Mr。 Holliday will not mention
to any one; least of all to his father; the events that have
occurred and the words that have passed in this room。 I entreat
him to bury me in his memory as; but for him; I might have been
buried in my grave。 I cannot give my reason for making this
strange request。 I can only implore him to grant it。〃

His voice faltered for the first time; and he hid his face on the
pillow。 Arthur; completely bewildered; gave the required pledge。
I took young Holliday away with me immediately afterward to the
house of my friend; determining to go back to the inn and to see
the medical student again before he had left in the morning。

I returned to the inn at eight o'clock; purposely abstaining from
waking Arthur; who was sleeping off the past night's excitement
on one of my friend's sofas。 A suspicion had occurred to me; as
soon as I was alone in my bedroom; which made me resolve that
Holliday and the stranger whose life he had saved should not meet
again; if I could prevent it。

I have already alluded to certain reports or scandals which I
knew of relating to the early life of Arthur's father。 While I
was thinking; in my bed; of what had passed at the inn; of the
change in the student's pulse when he heard the name of Holliday;
of the resemblance of expression that I had discovered between
his face and Arthur's; of the emphasis he had laid on those three
words; 〃my own brother;〃 and of his incomprehensible
acknowledgment of his own illegitimacywhile I was thinking of
these things; the reports I have me ntioned suddenly flew into my
mind; and linked themselves fast to the chain of my previous
reflections。 Something within me whispered; 〃It is best that
those two young men should not meet again。〃 I felt it before I
slept; I felt it when I woke; and I went as I told you; alone to
the inn the next morning。

I had missed my only opportunity of seeing my nameless patient
again。 He had been gone nearly an hour when I inquired for him。

I have now told you everything that I know for certain in
relation to the man whom I brought back to life in the
double…bedded room of the inn at Doncaster。 What I have next to
add is matter for inference and surmise; and is not; strictly
speaking; matter of fact。

I have to tell you; first; that the medical student turned out to
be strangely and unaccountably right in assuming it as more than
probable that Arthur Holliday would marry the young lady who had
giv

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