Do you know how late it is?” She nodded. Their soft, voluptuous bodies wove among each other to the faint notes of a lyre. “I’m ready,” said Ann Veronica, closing her microscope-box with a click, and looking for one brief instant up the laboratory. But don’t run away with the idea that I’m hanging out for a wife at last, because I’m not. But give me till to-morrow—only till to-morrow—I may be able to part with him then. ’” “Yes?” “I think—yes, I went on in a pleasing blend of the casual and sotto voce, ‘The fact of it is, sir, I happen to be your son-in-law, Capes. But I shall lose my wager if I stay a moment longer—so here goes. There you are, the best client’s chair.
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