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Ann Veronica had come to the Imperial College obsessed by the great figure of Russell, by the part he had played in the Darwinian controversies, and by the resolute effect of the grim-lipped, yellow, leonine face beneath the mane of silvery hair. Like a river swollen by many currents, it gathered force from the various avenues that poured their streams into it. He knew very well that his muscles were flabby, and his nerve by no means what it should be. "You will be wanting your broth, Hoddy," she said. " "I tell 'ee what, saltwater," said Ben, "I'll lay you my fare—and that'll be two shillin'—I'm back in an hour. It’s a lake among precipices, and there is a little inn where we can stay, and sit and eat our dinner at a pleasant table that looks upon the lake. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www.
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