Master of His Fate by J. Mclaren Cobban
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burgeoned forth to welcome it.
"Perhaps not," said Lefevre. "Come and sit down and let us talk." They were retiring from the window when Embro's voice again sounded at Lefevre's elbow--"Come now, Lefevre; what's the meaning of that Paris case?" "What Paris case?" Embro answered by handing him the paper. He took it, and read as follows:-- "About a month ago a strange case of complete mental collapse was received into the Hôtel-Dieu. A fresh healthy girl, of the working class, about twenty years of age, and comfortably dressed, presented herself at a police-station near the Odéon and asked for shelter. As she did not appear to be in full possession of her mental faculties, she was sent to the Hôtel-Dieu, where she remained in a semi-comatose condition. Her memory did not go farther back than the hour of her application at the police-station. She was entirely ignorant of her previous history, and had even forgotten her name. The minds of the medical staff of the Hôtel-Dieu were very much exercised with her condition; but it was not till about a week ago that they succeeded in restoring to any extent her mental consciousness and her memory. She then remembered the events immediately preceding her application to the police. It had come on to rain, she said, and she was hurrying along to escape from it, when a gentleman in a cloak came to her side and politely offered to give her the shelter of his umbrella. |
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