I felt quite guilty when he answered--

"You are very kind, sir; you are very kind; you are a gen'leman."

It was easily and quickly done. I had my back to him. I poured the tea

into the cups. Then I let about five drops of the fluid in the flask

fall into a spoon. I put the spoon into his cup, and stirred his tea

with it.

In a few moments I saw he was growing drowsy. His bony chin dropped

several times on to his chest, though he tried to keep awake. He

muttered some unintelligible words. In a few minutes he was asleep.

I took his pulse. Yes, it was still quite strong. I waited a moment or

two. Then, slipping my hand into his jacket-pocket, I took out the

bunch of keys noiselessly, turned out the gas-stove, and stepped quietly

out of the room, closing the door behind me.

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