” She looked into her glass. Ann Veronica wiped a scalpel, put a card over a watch-glass containing thin shreds of embryonic guinea-pig swimming in mauve stain, and dismantled her microscope. . "Harkye, Sir," rejoined Darrell; "one word before I move. She leaped to a world of shabby knowledge, of furtive base realizations. She hadn't meant to ask anything for herself. The door was closed— locked,—and the pair were heard descending the stairs.
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