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” She whispered. “Here’s something rather good,” he said, and with a start and an effort she took his place at the microscope, while he stood beside her and almost leaning over her. His glance swept up again and found her staring at him with much of her usual defiance, if a touch less of her customary assurance. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. Then the foremost bowed and passed on. To his great joy he found a small garret-door in the roof of the opposite house open.
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