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And the doctor wore a nightshirt too, not pyjamas, for the same reason that he
smoked the pipe which he had never learned and knew that he would never
learn to like, between the occasional cigar which clients gave him in the intervals
We could smoke then." But then he could not. " You go on. I'll stay right here. I'm
not going to leave. You know that." " Well, I don't know. Maybe I could stand at the
door yonder and smoke." " Yes. You can watch me from there." He looked up ...
Then the train was gone, the pink smoke. The palm beyond the window began to
murmur, dry and steady, and he felt the cool morning breeze from the sea, steady
and filled with salt, clean and iodinic in the cell, above the smell of creosote ...
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