I shrugged my shoulders.

“Nobody ever found out who did it.”

“Well, but of course----”

He checked himself, and an expression of admiration dawned slowly over

his healthy, handsome face.

“I say,” he said, “to be able to roll a cigarette directly afterwards!

What infernal cheek!”

“Desert air!” I replied. “My dear chap--desert air!”

The doctor nodded.

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