Kimble was clearly a plain-spoken fellow. Her personal maidservant, the first she had ever had in her life, was joyful for her. Holcroft, we may have been mistaken. Day after day for a measured hour in the lecture-theatre, with elaborate power and patience, Russell pieced together difficulty and suggestion, instance and counter-instance, in the elaborate construction of the family tree of life. There were dark rims under her eyes, soft now with unshed tears.
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