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John Tugler, like many amiable but rather coarse-fibred people, was to be kind. Moreover, he had a certain measure of authority to maintain, and for the maintenance of authority it was customary for him to wax aggressive.
“I tried to get the child away.”
Murchison spoke monotonously, yet with effort.
“We wrote to her grandmother, but the old lady was ill, and put us off with excuses. The child was only ailing then. It was a matter of money. The only money I could lay my hands on was a small sum deposited with the post-office in the child’s own name. And when I got the money—I saw that it would be no good.”
The florid little man looked sincerely vexed.
“You ought to have mentioned it,” he said—“you ought to have mentioned it. I’m not so damned stingy as not to give a brother practitioner’s child a chance.”
Murchison lifted his head.
“Thanks,” he said. “I suppose it is too late now?”