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He saw that Mrs Sindlesham, for all her vaunted freedom of speech, was
honestly shocked by this revelation. Their doors stood open, and placards with big letters indicated the
section assigned to each. I had no idea. 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. “What’s going on with you?” John asked inquisitively,
looking down at her abdomen.
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