The Vanishing Man by R. Austin (Richard Austin) Freeman
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assuming that you have no real feeling against his doing so."
Miss Bellingham looked at me thoughtfully for a few moments, and then laughed softly. "So the great kindness that I am to do you is to let you do me a further kindness through your friend!" "No," I protested; "that is where you are quite mistaken. It isn't benevolence on Doctor Thorndyke's part; it is professional enthusiasm." She smiled sceptically. "You don't believe in it," I said; "but consider other cases. Why does a surgeon get out of bed on a winter's night to do an emergency operation at a hospital? He doesn't get paid for it. Do you think it is altruism?" "Yes, of course. Isn't it?" "Certainly not. He does it because it is his job, because it is his business to fight with disease--and win." "I don't see much difference," she said. "It is work done for love instead of for payment. However, I will do what you ask if the opportunity arises; but I shan't suppose that I am repaying your kindness to me." "I don't mind, so long as you do it," I said, and we walked on for some time in silence. |
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