” “It wouldn’t be you either. In the end, resolution triumphed, as it was sure to do, over the weaker emotions, and he laughed at his fears. Do you know of what I speak?” “I do, I do!” She said. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. She required no instructions from books; her wit and beauty were her own. She winced when first she heard the preparation-room door open and Capes came down the laboratory; but when at last he reached her she was self-possessed.
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