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Part 11
They sat for a time without speaking a word, in an enormous shining globe of
mutual satisfaction. One day they were at tea in the laboratory and a discussion sprang up about
the question of women’s suffrage. There was no marriage, and I hated, oh, how I
hated the man. "Yale? Why, so am I. I
am certainly no ghost. His firmness never deserted him till his old master, Mr. ‘I did not send you a card because in the normal way of things you rarely
attend such affairs. “There ought to be some means of getting at him,” he said. “Oh yes,” said Miss Klegg; “I thought every one knew. Taking up a link, which was blazing beside him, he walked across the room; and
touching a spring in the wall, a secret door flew open. He glanced at Miss Klegg again, and spoke
quickly and furtively, with eager eyes on Ann Veronica’s face.
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