He said. She was correct, and when I went directly to
the street she had named, there you were, walking into
the Butcher Shop. Her personal maidservant, the first she had ever had in
her life, was joyful for her. And that confounded
engagement!”
“Gone!”
They came upon a platform, and stood before her compartment. His large, coarse lips drew
wider apart. 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. Nothing
could exceed the dismay of these personages when they learnt why they had
been summoned. Tears flowed in rivulets down
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her cheeks and she began to cry.
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