” Chapter XIX “THIS IS NOT THE END” “I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. Across the blackboard the colored chalks flew like flights of variously tinted rockets as diagram after diagram flickered into being. ‘Either you tell me why you want the wretched animal, or it stays here. ” “Surely,” he protested, “the change is all in favour of your own inclinations. I am a physician first, which gives the man in me a secondary part. .
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