" "I liked that, too," she replied; "but it wasn't that I had in mind. His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. "Or trying to be," answered the doctor. Her concluding paragraph was, on the whole, perhaps, hardly starchy enough. He gave her one of the sweaty red cans. Presently she was going through a swaying, noisy crowd, whose faces grinned and stared pitilessly in the light of the electric standards. No; she'd never go back. Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I suppose. Here we go, thought Gerald. She had resisted as long as she could; then she had stolen over. She found herself anxious to read more of him, and the next Wednesday she went to the British Museum and hunted first among the half-crown magazines for his essays and then through various scientific quarterlies for his research papers. 6.
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