The Mirror Doctor
The mirror in Dr. Arthur Pendleton's office was antique. Victorian, perhaps, with a frame of carved mahogany that had been polished by a hundred nervous hands. Arthur had installed it himself, three years ago, when he moved into the penthouse clinic on the forty-seventh floor of a building on Fifth Avenue. He told his colleagues it was for therapeutic purposes—patients needed to see themselves,...
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