On the mantelpiece in front of her was a note addressed to her in Annabel’s handwriting. “Idiotic, isn’t it?” “Absolutely,” she agreed coldly. She had one idea, she found, very clear in her mind—that she would get a Research Scholarship, and so contrive another year in the laboratory. ” The redness in his face betrayed him. “You underestimate your own sickness, and the ill humors that struck you may strike again. She had found that proof. " "But how in the Lord's name was she brought up? There's a queer story back of this somewhere. Anna picked up an ancient magazine, and began to turn over the pages in a leisurely way. Having no more patience, I drew you aside to give you a compliment on your radiant beauty.
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