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`` Torrey , '' he said , `` I want you to examine this plan '' -- and he held up the paper Hargrave had left -- `` and , if it is not legal , put it into legal shape , and incorporate it into my will . I feel I ai n't got much time . '' With a far-away , listening look -- `` I must put my house in order -- in order . Draw up a will and bring it to me before five o'clock . I want you to write it yourself -- trust no one -- no one ! '' His eyes were bright , his cheeks bluish , and he spoke in a thick , excited voice that broke and shrilled toward the end of each sentence . `` I ca n't do it to-day .