It was a long walk she had to undertake, even if she had endured no previous fatigue, but feeble as she was, it was almost more than she could accomplish. Ann Veronica had come to the Imperial College obsessed by the great figure of Russell, by the part he had played in the Darwinian controversies, and by the resolute effect of the grim-lipped, yellow, leonine face beneath the mane of silvery hair. Everybody seemed greatly concerned about the sincerity of Tolstoy. She had one idea, she found, very clear in her mind—that she would get a Research Scholarship, and so contrive another year in the laboratory. He thought it best to let the matter drop. I will not talk to you about Miss Pellissier or her affairs. She did not answer him, as she did not know what to say.
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