She would be in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the colored glass window with her embroidery. She sank upon her knees and unbuttoned his coat. Had he been listening inside? ‘What is amiss?’ ‘That Frenchie, sir. Did he not look for her in the morning when she entered—come very quickly to her? She thought of him as she had last seen him looking down the length of the laboratory to see her go. Spurling, who had been hastily compounding another bowl of punch.
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