\" She whispered
back. “I may go to Hatton House later, but you needn’t
wait. “And so you have been thinking?” her father began, quoting her letter and
looking over his slanting glasses at her. “Let’s go outside. “I do not know whether to wish you
success or not. Get the pole out of your ass. 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. Noiselessly, his booted feet stepping with careful restraint, he started forward,
signalling to Roding to follow.
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