’ Gerald laughed and clapped him on the back. She began to draw on her gloves thoughtfully. The poor wretch, driven by desperation to the commission of a crime which her soul abhors, is no more beyond the hope of reformation than she is without the pale of mercy. "What! you still hesitate! Will that rouse you, coward?" And she gave him a smart rap on the head. . "I'm prudence personified. The big gray spaces of London, the shop-lit, greasy, shining streets, had become very remote; the biological laboratory with its work and emotions, the meetings and discussions, the rides in hansoms with Ramage, were like things in a book read and closed. Then she sang.
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