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A couple of years ago, on the very verge of the illnessthat subsequently overwhelmed me, I took asmall furnished house in Pineland. I made no inspectionof the place, but signed the agreement atthe instance of the local house-agent, who provedlittle less inventive than the majority of his confrères.
Three months of neuritis, only kept withinbounds by drugs, had made me comparatively indifferentto my surroundings. It was necessary forme to move because I had become intolerant of thefriends who exclaimed at my ill looks, and theacquaintances who failed to notice any alterationin me. One sister whom I really loved, and whoreally loved me, exasperated me by constant