To the point however. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. He went over his interview with her again, their conversation at dinner-time. 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. Even that he was an interfering person, if he walked through that door this moment, she would fling herself at him and weep all over his chest. What a God-forsaken fool he was! And dimly, out there somewhere in the South Seas—the beach! Already he sensed the fascination of the inevitable; and with this fascination came the idea of haste, to get there quickly and have done. I was looking for rooms last week.
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