. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. The old aspect of the place was gone. Moreover, a vigorous fire of mutual criticism was going on now between the Imperial College and the Cambridge Mendelians and echoed in the lectures. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. There was a mad musician, seemingly rapt in admiration of the notes he was extracting from a child's violin. She was glad to join in the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste.
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