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The Birthmark

           Shepermitsus,indeed,tomar,butseldomtomend,and,likeajealouspatentee,onnoaccounttomake.Now,however,Aylmerresumedthesehalf-forgotteninvestigations;not,ofcourse,withsuchhopesorwishesasfirstsuggestedthem;butbecausetheyinvolvedmuchphysiologicaltruthandlayinthepathofhisproposedschemeforthetreatmentofGeorgiana.

           Asheledheroverthethresholdofthelaboratory,Georgianawascoldandtremulous.Aylmerlookedcheerfullyintoherface,withintenttoreassureher,butwassostartledwiththeintenseglowofthebirthmarkuponthewhitenessofhercheekthathecouldnotrestrainastrongconvulsiveshudder.Hiswifefainted.

           "Aminadab!Aminadab!"shoutedAylmer,stampingviolentlyonthefloor.

           Forthwiththereissuedfromaninnerapartmentamanoflowstature,butbulkyframe,withshaggyhairhangingabouthisvisage,whichwasgrimedwiththevaporsofthefurnace.ThispersonagehadbeenAylmer’sunderworkerduringhiswholescientificcareer,andwasadmirablyfittedforthatofficebyhisgreatmechanicalreadiness,andtheskillwithwhich,whileincapableofcomprehendingasingleprinciple,heexecutedallthedetailsofhismaster’sexperiments.Withhisvaststrength,hisshaggyhair,hissmokyaspect,andtheindescribableearthinessthatincrustedhim,heseemedtorepresentman’sphysicalnature;whileAylmer’sslenderfigure,andpale,intellectualface,werenolessaptatypeofthespiritualelement.

           "Throwopenthedooroftheboudoir,Aminadab,"saidAylmer,"andburnapastil.

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