A fortnight passed, then a month. ” He chuckled, wincing at the thought. “You poor thing. " And, once more enveloping himself in darkness, he pursued his course. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. "I witnessed the bet. The whole place and everything in it aimed at one thing—to illustrate, to elaborate, to criticise and illuminate, and make ever plainer and plainer the significance of animal and vegetable structure. I hated the stuff. Let us be friends—as near and close as friends can be. This is the first act.
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