Her personal maidservant, the first she had ever had in her life, was joyful for her. “We are not going the right way,” she exclaimed. He had abandoned his oars, and the boat was drifting with the stream towards the enemy. It made her laugh, which in turn made him laugh. Suddenly he came to a stop, his mouth agape. The big gray spaces of London, the shop-lit, greasy, shining streets, had become very remote; the biological laboratory with its work and emotions, the meetings and discussions, the rides in hansoms with Ramage, were like things in a book read and closed. I believe that he will marry her.
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