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V. DOCTOR MERRIAM.
 This second disappointment was more than I could endure. Turning upon the doctor with undisguised passion, I hotly asked:  
“Who has taken it? Describe the person at once. Tell what you know about the box, I did not finish the threat; but my looks must have been very fierce, for he edged off a bit, and cast a curious glance at the officer before he answered:
 
“You have, then, no ailing1 friend? Well, well; I expended2 some very good advice upon you. But you paid me, and so we are even.”
 
“The box!” I urged; “the box! Don’t waste words, for a man’s life is at stake.”
 
His surprise was marvelously assumed or very real.
 
“You are talking somewhat wildly, are you not?” he ventured, with a bland3 air. “A man’s life? I cannot believe that.”
 
“But you don’t answer me,” I urged.
 
He smiled; he evidently thought me out of my mind.
 
“That’s true; but there is so little I can tell you. I do not know what was in the box about which you express so much concern, and I do not know the names of its owners. It was brought here some six months ago and placed in the spot where you saw it this morning, upon conditions that were satisfactory to me, and not at all troublesome to my patients, whose convenience I was bound to consult. It has remained there till to-day, when——”
 
Here the officer interrupted him.
 
“What were these conditions? The matter calls for frankness.”
 
“The conditions,” repeated the doctor, in no wise abashed4, “were these: That it should occupy the large table in the window as long as they saw fit. That, though placed in my room, it should be regarded as the property of the society which owned it, and, consequently, free to the inspection5 of its members but to no one else. That I should know these members by their ability to open the box, and that so long as these persons confined their visits to my usual hours for patients, they were to be subject to no one’s curiosity, nor allowed to suffer from any one’s interference. In return for these slight concessions6, I was to receive five dollars for every day I allowed it to stay here, payment to be made by mail.”
 
“Good business! And you cannot tell the names of the persons with whom you entered into this contract?”
 
“No; the one who came to me first and saw to the placing of the box and all that, was a short, sturdy fellow, with a common face but very brilliant eye; he it was who made the conditions; but the man who came to get it, and who paid me twenty d............
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