“You’re a biologist, aren’t
you?”
He began to talk of his own impressions of biology as a commonplace
magazine reader who had to get what he could from the monthly reviews, and
was glad to meet with any information from nearer the fountainhead. If it wasn’t for the fear that after all—but we won’t think of
that. She
seemed to be endowed with superhuman strength. What was it she had
expected? Surely her moods were getting a little out of hand. That is
good. He was always anticipating, stepping into
the future, torturing himself with non-existent troubles. Melusine got to her feet and, tucking her shoulder under his arm on the
uninjured side, put her arm about him to hold his waist, and thus contrived to
take most of his weight. “I shall not speak,” he said, “now or at any other time. "
CHAPTER XI.
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