CHAPTER XXVI. Her husband sat in a chair beside her bed, his head in his hands. She dropped the manuscripts and swiftly brought the coat to him, noting that a button hung loose. She felt a new warmth in her blood, a strange sense of elation crept over her. The ordinary research paper, when it is not extravagant theorizing, is apt to be rather sawdusty in texture, and Ann Veronica was delighted to find the same easy and confident luminosity that distinguished his work for the general reader. She’ll tell everyone soon, if only to gain herself some attention!” He cried under his breath. She still could not muster the strength to leave. “You needn’t be anxious about that! I shall contrive to live.
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