The biological laboratory, perpetually viewing life as pairing and breeding and selection, and again pairing and breeding, seemed only a translated generalization of that assertion. Earles attended her obsequiously to the door. “So what is John up to today?” Lucy asked with a weary smile. THIS, this glissade, would be damned scoundrelism. She had seen a man’s head steal out for a moment and draw the curtains a little closer. Pull yourself together now. And this great mellow place, this London, now was hers, to struggle with, to go where she pleased in, to overcome and live in. She did not see Sebastian turn towards the boy and his family, but every hair on the back of her neck stood up rigidly. She winced when first she heard the preparation-room door open and Capes came down the laboratory; but when at last he reached her she was self-possessed. It looked as if it had taken its world for granted and prospered on that assumption—a world in which children were trained to obey their elders and the wills of women over-ruled as a matter of course. Bottles and glasses usurped the place of dishes and plates. I had a vague sort of idea that this was the region where one finds apartments, so I told my cabman to drive in this direction while I sat inside his vehicle and endeavoured to form a plan of campaign.
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