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Brendon dismissed the subject with a wave of the hand. . 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. The smell of gunpowder was strong in the room. In each pause she could sense his growing trepidation. He threw the doctor out of the Palazzo on his rear, sending him to the insane plague-infested streets. He reminds me of a slave I once had in Rome with those sullen dark eyes and that wistful pout. It was years before your time. He must win this man's confidence, even at the risk of being called mad.

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