"But calm yourself, dear sister, or the interview will be too much for you. It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. I’m a Socialist, Miss Stanley. "Neither man nor woman shall apply that term to me. He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the preparation-room. YOU did. You can trust me, Anna. As he passed the Six Bells, he noticed the steeds of the two horsemen at the door; and glancing into the house, perceived the younger of the two in the passage. But we get over it. All of us were fussy, colicky babies from what she tells me.
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