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The Wastrel, his eyes full of humorous evil, stood inside the room. In all his life he had never realized a dream; but the thought had never before hurt him. A new restlessness seemed to have stolen in upon her. You must have figured that out by now. Abruptly he gripped her wrist. A little relieved by this step toward reinstatement, she went on to the Imperial College to forget her muddle of problems for a time, if she could, in the presence of Capes. " By another—the no less facetious Ned Ward—it was termed, "A costly college for a crack-brained society, raised in a mad age, when the chiefs of the city were in a great danger of losing their senses, and so contrived it the more noble for their own reception; or they would never have flung away so much money to so foolish a purpose.
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