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1. "That's for Mrs. " He started to pick up a sheet of manuscript, but she pushed him from the table toward the doorway; and he staggered out of the bungalow, suddenly stretched his arms, and broke into a trot. Suddenly a half stifled exclamation broke from Anna’s lips. She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. “I am happy. He kissed her once on the lips with a passion of which, during all their days of married life, he had given no sign. In the end, resolution triumphed, as it was sure to do, over the weaker emotions, and he laughed at his fears. “G. ” “What case?” “A divorce—or something—I don’t know. Proper enough now, when he could not help himself, but the habit would be formed; and when he was strong again it would become the normal role, hers to give and his to receive. “You’re a biologist, aren’t you?” He began to talk of his own impressions of biology as a commonplace magazine reader who had to get what he could from the monthly reviews, and was glad to meet with any information from nearer the fountainhead.

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