I only want to know the truth, and I will move heaven and earth to have it set aside. There was a short, red-faced, resolute youth who inherited an authoritative attitude upon bacteriology from his father; a Japanese student of unassuming manners who drew beautifully and had an imperfect knowledge of English; and a dark, unwashed Scotchman with complicated spectacles, who would come every morning as a sort of volunteer supplementary demonstrator, look very closely at her work and her, tell her that her dissections were “fairish,” or “very fairish indeed,” or “high above the normal female standard,” hover as if for some outbreak of passionate gratitude and with admiring retrospects that made the facetted spectacles gleam like diamonds, return to his own place. From time to time she would come upon a line of singular beauty or a paragraph full of haunting music; and these would send her rushing on for something that never happened. “She was the High Priestess who turned me in Greece, before Rome. Her old nurse’s hands returned the pressure. ‘Shall we abandon the guard, then, sir?’ ‘Certainly not. Admire her as much as you choose—at a distance. At Anna’s words she seemed suddenly to stiffen. There was no need of sowing suspicion when he wasn't really certain there were grounds for it. Seldom they molested a woman who appeared to know where she was going and who kept her glance resolutely to the fore.
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