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‘You have something more to tell me?’ Jack grinned. ‘That is my mother. On a high chair behind a raised counter the stipendiary’s substitute regarded her malevolently over his glasses. A sudden knock at the door startled her. ” “But I’m quite equal to taking care of myself, aunt. There was a short, red-faced, resolute youth who inherited an authoritative attitude upon bacteriology from his father; a Japanese student of unassuming manners who drew beautifully and had an imperfect knowledge of English; and a dark, unwashed Scotchman with complicated spectacles, who would come every morning as a sort of volunteer supplementary demonstrator, look very closely at her work and her, tell her that her dissections were “fairish,” or “very fairish indeed,” or “high above the normal female standard,” hover as if for some outbreak of passionate gratitude and with admiring retrospects that made the facetted spectacles gleam like diamonds, return to his own place. The newcomer stopped short upon the threshold. You are infatuated. "Ah! now we come to business," returned Jonathan, rubbing his hands, gleefully. Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him.
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