I laughed again, much to his visible annoyance.

"Curable by outward applications of electricity?" I queried--"When the

mischief is in the mind? But there!--I mustn't interfere, I suppose!

Nevertheless you keep Miss Harland ill when she might be quite well."

A disagreeable line furrowed the corners of his mouth.

"You think so? Among your many accomplishments do you count the art of

medicine?"

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