Earles said, with a resigned sigh, “but I shall rely upon you to stick to me so long as I do the right thing by you. Jonathan, however, was nowhere to be seen. But she veiled her feelings. She saw his lips yell, “Stop. My destiny, I am afraid, is going to lead me into the ruts. He’s a quiet person, and he says that quiet people should never become salesmen. I did not lay any traps for her. 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.
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