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et up. It rang and rang. Out I tumbled. "'Hello!' I said. "'A voice answered. "I am Mrs. So-and-So's butler," it said. "She wishes to see you as soon as you can get here. It's very urgent." "'"What's the matter?" "'"Don't know, sir, but it is serious." "'"All right," I said. "'My chauffeur was off for the night, so I 'phoned to the stable and got Patrick and told him to hitch up the black mare at once, dressed, and took everything that I was likely to need in an emergency, got into the wagon, and hurried away in the darkness. After all, I thought, it is something to have one's skill so much in request by the rich and the powerful. It was a long ride with one horse-power, but we got there. "'Many windows of the great house were aglow. The first butler met me in the hall and took me to my lady's chamber--an immense room finished in the style of the First Empire. She was half reclining and playing solitaire as she smoked a cigarette on a divan that occupied a dais overhung with rare tapestries on a side of the room. The effect of the whole thing was queenly--_a la_ Recamier. She greeted me wearily and without rising. "'"Sit down," said she, and I did so. "'She turned to a good-looking maid who timidly stood near the divan. "'"My dear little woman, you weary me--please go," she said. "'The maid went. "'"Dawctah," the lady said to me, "I have a nahsty little pimple on my right cheek, and I really cahn't go to the ball, you know, unless it is cuahed. Won't you kindly--ah--see what can be done?" "'"A pimple! God prosper it!" I said to myself. "Has the great M.D. become a P.D.--a mere doctor of pimples?" "'I inspected the pimple--a very slight affair. "'"Why, if I were you, I'd just cover the pimple with a little square of court-plaster," I said. "It would become you." "'"What a pretty idea! That's just what I will do," she exclaimed. "'"Please charge it, Dawctah," she said, wearily, as she resumed her solitaire. "'I charged a hundred dollars, but nothing could pay me for the humiliation I suffered. Going home, I pounded the mare shamefully.' "'You charged a good price,' I said. "'Yes; but it's like pulling teeth to get any money out of her. One has to earn it twice. Worth a million, and hangs everybody up. Some have to sue.' "'Does nothing to-day that can be done to-morrow,' I said. "'True,' said he; 'she don't look after her business, and thinks that every one is trying to c
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