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It is not so. Then he opened the study door and called “Mollie!” and returned to assume an attitude of authority on the hearthrug, before the blue flames and orange glow of the gas fire. So far as I'm concerned, nothing could please me more. She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. She flung aside every plan she had in life, every discretion. “We banished his experiments to here in the basement from then on. But the first one was brought home, and it was the beginning of the end. Almost light-heartedly. If you can imagine it, I survived it. Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. Then suddenly he seized a new preparation bottle that stood upon his table and contained the better part of a week’s work—a displayed dissection of a snail, beautifully done—and hurled it across the room, to smash resoundingly upon the cemented floor under the bookcase; then, without either haste or pause, he swept his arm along a shelf of re-agents and sent them to mingle with the debris on the floor. Considering how little he lets her have. But, here they are.
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