Apparently he had projected beyond his table some hypnotic thought, for it had held him all through the dining hour. She was, as Capes had said, a hard young woman. “Grail!” said Ann Veronica, and then: “Oh, yes—of course! Anything but a holy one, I’m afraid. . ‘And you come to me, thinking yourself half French, and expect me to take you in. “Do not force me to take you seriously,” she continued. He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the preparation-room. The worst was over now. As he looked in this direction, Wild gave him a significant wink, the meaning of which he was not slow to comprehend.
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