Henry C. Rowland

Henry C. Rowland

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Portrait of Henry C. Rowland Henry C. Rowland The Doubting of the Doctor (1906)

Cold-blooded indifference in such an apparently charming girl jarred upon him disagreeably. He leaped to the ground and tied his horse to a sapling; then he turned to the girl, who was watching him with a peculiar expression.
"He is not hurt," she said, with a touch of impatience in her voice and an imperceptible movement of her body, as if to oppose the examination. "You are very kind, but we do not need any assistance. I have sent a farmer-boy for a trap."
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Portrait of Henry C. Rowland Henry C. Rowland The Doubting of the Doctor (1906)

The doctor coldly disregarded the hint of her words and walked over to the prostrate man, who was spare and grey and elderly; he was lying on his back, and his face was ashen. Now and then a groan was forced from between his blue lips.
"Are you in pain?" asked the doctor, bending over him.
The man emitted a quavering groan. "There is no such thing as pain," he gasped brokenly.
A horrible suspicion threw a pale light into Wentworth's mind. Still stooping, he swung around to the girl, who was watching him with cold hostility.
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Portrait of Henry C. Rowland Henry C. Rowland The Doubting of the Doctor (1906)

He hesitated, for an ominous glitter was growing in the girl's eye.
"There is no such thing as pain!" came more confidently from the ground. "My ankle doesn't hurt me as much—hem—that is to say, I do not think—er—young man, do you happen to have any more of that stimulant? It—er—appears to strengthen my faith."
Wentworth looked at him with a slight quiver about his mouth. A faint colour had crept into the pallid cheeks, and as he met Wentworth's look, there was just the suspicion of a flicker in the upper lid of the left eye.
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