260 “Can you turn me into one?” “Yes, I can turn you into one tonight. The biological laboratory, perpetually viewing life as pairing and breeding and selection, and again pairing and breeding, seemed only a translated generalization of that assertion. ‘But of course. . "Come to me!" cried the poor maniac, who had crawled as far as the chain would permit her,—"come to me!" she cried, extending her thin arm towards him. On reflection, it occurred to him that he might, perhaps, be able to loosen the iron fillet; a notion no sooner conceived than executed. “Call it warning, if you like. Both Ruth and McClintock came down to the launch to wish him God-speed and good luck. It’s my other side of the moon.
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