“And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. “I’m ready,” said Ann Veronica, closing her microscope-box with a click, and looking for one brief instant up the laboratory. Manning came into her thoughts again, an unexpected, tall, dark, self-contained presence at the Fadden. “Well?” “I don’t care a rap for all these things. "The poor young man!" sighed Angelina. It was not a difficult affair.
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