’
‘Charvill, then,’ Gerald concluded, unperturbed. I don’t care. What hotel should she go to? If she told a
cabman to drive to an hotel, any hotel, what would he do—or say? He might
drive to something dreadfully expensive, and not at all the quiet sort of thing she
required. It isn’t all. She thought of how much she
wanted to eat the foods she had once feasted on that now
smelled as innocuous as spring flowers. The big gray spaces of London, the shop-lit, greasy, shining streets, had
become very remote; the biological laboratory with its work and emotions, the
meetings and discussions, the rides in hansoms with Ramage, were like things in
a book read and closed. They had got all this down already—they
heard the substance of it now for the fourteenth time. I can’t explain—”
They regarded one another, each blinded to the other.
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