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She had been working upon a ribbon of microtome sections of the developing salamander, and he came to see what she had made of them. I believe that her ladyship is going to Carey House, and on to the Marquis of Waterford’s ball,” he added, hastily consulting a diary on the hall table. Her figure was, in some measure, hidden by a large scarf, and a deep hood drawn over the head contributed to her disguise; still it was evident, from her lofty bearing, that she had nothing in common, except an interest in their proceedings, with the crew by whom she was surrounded. Still, thereafter she had avoided Morgan's; partly out of fear and partly because of her father's mandate. . She was standing before a window, against the background of the rain-burdened April sky. She nodded.
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