Twenty guineas, mind. Her momentary instinct was to run to him and be comforted, like the old times. Now keep still. ” An awkward moment of silence followed. 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. ‘Adieu, imbecile,’ she threw at him gleefully.
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