“This,” he exclaimed, “must be either the indifference of an utterly callous nature, or it may be—ye gods, it may be—innocence. I learned of your betrothal, gleaned all the information I could simply by eavesdropping. I said I hadn’t been at the Royal Society soiree for four years, and got him to tell me about some of the fresh Mendelian work. During the foregoing occurrences a dead calm prevailed. There it is—against you. "The poor young man!" she said.
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