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“That’s all very well when one isn’t the material experimented upon,” Ann Veronica had remarked. " "You were born on the island?" "I believe so. "Is she dead?" "No—no," answered Hogarth. Then for the first time she was conscious of an unaccountable and terrifying sensation. "You have said," pursued the widow, "that she, who has once erred, is irreclaimable. Then suddenly he seized a new preparation bottle that stood upon his table and contained the better part of a week’s work—a displayed dissection of a snail, beautifully done—and hurled it across the room, to smash resoundingly upon the cemented floor under the bookcase; then, without either haste or pause, he swept his arm along a shelf of re-agents and sent them to mingle with the debris on the floor. "I'll tell you why," he said.
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