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Part 4 At eight that evening Miss Stanley tapped at Ann Veronica’s bedroom door. Oh, Mr Jarvis paid no mind,’ she added hastily, as if expecting disapproval. It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. She began by being interested in his demonstrations and his biological theory, then she was attracted by his character, and then, in a manner, she fell in love with his mind. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. Jeez! It was about time.
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