” The lights were lowered, and an attentive waiter hovered round Anna’s cloak. “That,” he said, grimly, with his hand on the doorhandle, “must be your own affair, unless you choose to live at Morningside Park. A dissipated, loose-living man. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. He loves the Mendelians because he hates all the big names of the eighties and nineties. “Come to my rooms and have a drink. Not many years ago, two men, employed on this duty, quarrelled during the night, and in the morning their bodies were found stretched upon the pavement of the yard beneath. The doctor and another man were by his bedside when they entered the room, and there were writing materials which had evidently been used close at hand. Before you have lived—” He became darkly prophetic. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. ” He said. ” His voice assumed an easy detached tone.
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