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“Poor little Miniver! What can she be but what she is?. Ann Veronica took off her jacket and sat down in the corner chair, and leaned
forward to look into the great hazy warm brown cavity of the house, and
Ramage placed his chair to sit beside her and near her, facing the stage. “You’re a biologist, aren’t
you?”
He began to talk of his own impressions of biology as a commonplace
magazine reader who had to get what he could from the monthly reviews, and
was glad to meet with any information from nearer the fountainhead. Many things were only words,
sounds; she could not construct these words and sounds into objects; or, if she
did, invariably missed the mark. Journeying blindly half way across the world, this man
had found his quarry.
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