If you were ten years younger, you'd have me wondering. 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. The necessity of defending herself and assuming a confident and secure tone did much to dispell the sense of being exposed and indefensible in a huge dingy world that abounded in sinister possibilities. ‘You mean I should give myself a dressingdown? Very well. She had to think of something fast, or her reaction would start to make believers out of everyone. She rolled to one side. . If I were Mr.
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