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Their chit-chat stopped when they
reached the bench. There was a short, red-faced,
resolute youth who inherited an authoritative attitude upon bacteriology from his
father; a Japanese student of unassuming manners who drew beautifully and had
an imperfect knowledge of English; and a dark, unwashed Scotchman with
complicated spectacles, who would come every morning as a sort of volunteer
supplementary demonstrator, look very closely at her work and her, tell her that
her dissections were “fairish,” or “very fairish indeed,” or “high above the
normal female standard,” hover as if for some outbreak of passionate gratitude
and with admiring retrospects that made the facetted spectacles gleam like
diamonds, return to his own place. “The surgeon’s knife is surely a kindly weapon,” she declared. No prisoner except Edgeworth Bess was placed in the
same cell with him. ‘You’ve cause to be grateful to Gerald, then. “I
think as I feel in a good humour it must be the latter. Several prisoners were taken, but the ring-leaders escaped. The kindly
faced landlady had failed to catch his name, and said he was a tall, handsome
gentleman with a great black mustache.
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