" "Egad, Jack," said Gay, "you should write your adventures. You need fear no interruption from him, or any of his myrmidons. ” Sir John, frankly oblivious of the possibility of passers-by, took her into his arms and kissed her. ” “Would you like to be a boy?” “I wonder! It’s out of the question, any way. The big gray spaces of London, the shop-lit, greasy, shining streets, had become very remote; the biological laboratory with its work and emotions, the meetings and discussions, the rides in hansoms with Ramage, were like things in a book read and closed. “Well, make sure you use something.
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