Part 7 For a time the biological laboratory was full of healing virtue. Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. A fine doctor from the Arte de Medici e Speziali was commissioned directly from Rome to oversee her care. 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. "It's better," observed Sheppard, meaningly. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. It's mighty lonesome down there for a man bred to cities. “No, the only person I told before tonight was my mother and father.
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