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"Good God! Why did you not call in a doctor?" Voice Reading
"He wouldn't have it, sir. You know how masterful he is. I didn't dare to disobey him. But he's not long for this world, as you'll see for yourself the moment that you set eyes on him." Voice Reading
He was indeed a deplorable spectacle. Voice Reading
In the dim light of a foggy November day the sick room was a gloomy spot, but it was that gaunt, wasted face staring at me from the bed which sent a chill to my heart. Voice Reading
His eyes had the brightness of fever, there was a hectic flush upon either cheek, and dark crusts clung to his lips; the thin hands upon the coverlet twitched incessantly, his voice was croaking and spasmodic. Voice Reading
He lay listlessly as I entered the room, but the sight of me brought a gleam of recognition to his eyes. Voice Reading
"Well, Watson, we seem to have fallen upon evil days," said he in a feeble voice, but with something of his old carelessness of manner. Voice Reading
"My dear fellow!" I cried, approaching him. Voice Reading
"Stand back! Stand right back!" said he with the sharp imperiousness which I had associated only with moments of crisis. "If you approach me, Watson, I shall order you out of the house." Voice Reading
"But why?" Voice Reading
"Because it is my desire. Is that not enough?" Voice Reading
Yes, Mrs. Hudson was right. He was more masterful than ever. It was pitiful, however, to see his exhaustion. Voice Reading
"I only wished to help," I explained. Voice Reading
"Exactly! You will help best by doing what you are told." Voice Reading
"Certainly, Holmes." Voice Reading
He relaxed the austerity of his manner. Voice Reading
"You are not angry?" he asked, gasping for breath. Voice Reading
Poor devil, how could I be angry when I saw him lying in such a plight before me? Voice Reading
"It's for your own sake, Watson," he croaked. Voice Reading
"For my sake?" Voice Reading
"I know what is the matter with me. It is a coolie disease from Sumatra - a thing that the Dutch know more about than we, though they have made little of it up to date. One thing only is certain. It is infallibly deadly, and it is horribly contagious." Voice Reading
He spoke now with a feverish energy, the long hands twitching and jerking as he motioned me away. Voice Reading
"Contagious by touch, Watson - that's it, by touch. Keep your distance and all is well." Voice Reading
"Good heavens, Holmes! Do you suppose that such a consideration weighs with me for an instant? It would not affect me in the case of a stranger. Do you imagine it would prevent me from doing my duty to so old a friend?" Voice Reading
Again I advanced, but he repulsed me with a look of furious anger. Voice Reading

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