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Wood," she continued, with a sudden change of tone, and convulsively clutching the carpenter's arm, "promise it me. ’ A multitude of changes flitted across Melusine’s features as she stood there for a space, unusually silent. He went in and leaned, panting, against one wall. ‘Ask him. The big gray spaces of London, the shop-lit, greasy, shining streets, had become very remote; the biological laboratory with its work and emotions, the meetings and discussions, the rides in hansoms with Ramage, were like things in a book read and closed. We come out into the world, some of us—” She paused.
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