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584 THE ADVENTURES OF PHILIP<br />

served almost instantly to overcome him. He struggled for a<br />

moment or two. "Stop—stop! you'll be better in a moment,"<br />

she whispered. "Oh, yes! better, quite better!" She squeezed<br />

more of the liquor from the bottle on to the handkerchief. In a<br />

minute Hunt was quite inanimate.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n the little pale woman leant over him, and took the pocketbook<br />

out of his pocket, and from it the bill which bore Philip's<br />

name. As Hunt lay in stupor before her, she now squeezed more<br />

of the liquor over his head ; and then thrust the bill into the fire,<br />

and saw it burn to ashes. <strong>The</strong>n she put back the pocket-book into<br />

Hunt's breast. She said afterwards that she never should have<br />

thought about that Chloroform, but for her brief conversation with<br />

Dr. Goodenough that evening, regarding a case in which she had<br />

employed the new remedy under his orders.<br />

How long did Hunt lie in that stupor ? It seemed a whole<br />

long night to Caroline. She said afterwards that the thought of<br />

that act that night made her hair grow grey. Poor little head !<br />

Indeed, she would have laid it down for Philip.<br />

Hunt, I suppose, came to himself when the handkerchief was<br />

withdrawn, and the fumes of the potent liquor ceased to work on<br />

his brain. He was very much frightened and bewildered. " What<br />

was it ? Where am I?" he asked, in a husky voice.<br />

" It was the keys struck you in the cupboard-door when you—<br />

you ran against it," said pale Caroline. "Look! you are all<br />

bleeding on the head. Let me dry it."<br />

" No ; keep off ! " cried the terrified man.<br />

" Will you have a cab to go home ? <strong>The</strong> poor gentleman hit<br />

himself against the cupboard-door, Mary. You remember him here<br />

before, don't you, one night ?" And Caroline, with a shrug, pointed<br />

out to her maid, whom she had summoned, the great square bottle<br />

of spirits still on the table, and indicated that there lay the cause<br />

of Hunt's bewilderment.<br />

" Are you better now ? Will you—will you—take a little more<br />

refreshment ?" asked Caroline.<br />

" No !" he cried with an oath, and with glaring bloodshot eyes<br />

he lurched towards his hat.<br />

" Lor', mum ! whatever is it ? And this smell in the room, and<br />

all this here heap of money and things on the table ?"<br />

Caroline flung open her window. "It's medicine, which Dr.<br />

Goodenough has ordered for one of his patients. I must go and see<br />

her to-night," she said. And at midnight, looking as pale as death,<br />

the Little Sister went to the Doctor's house, and roused him up from<br />

his bed, and told him the story here narrated. " I offered him all<br />

you gave me," she said, " and all I had in the world besides, and he

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