The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. \" They talked until midnight most nights. Ruth wore a printed cotton kimono. She had one idea, she found, very clear in her mind—that she would get a Research Scholarship, and so contrive another year in the laboratory. "We're all damaged—we've all got broken pates," cried a dozen voices. . But it is all over now, and presently there will be some one else. "If you thought that, why did you give me this job?"—his voice faint and thick.
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