He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the preparation-room. ” “Don’t be foolish,” he said sharply. '—'No fear o' that,' thought I. He is not in a state of mind to bear it.
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