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Wood. Tea in the laboratory was a sort of suffragette reception. ” Lucy said. She occupied a small sofa, a little apart, a ruddy-complexioned gentleman some years her senior beside her, and glanced about with an air of considerable unease. He had heard nothing. The night was now advancing, and the party began to think of separating. Outside in the hall he paused and thoughtfully stroked his smooth blue chin.
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