She found herself anxious to read more of him, and the next Wednesday she went to the British Museum and hunted first among the half-crown magazines for his essays and then through various scientific quarterlies for his research papers. “Why did you ever let me love you? Why did you ever let me peep through the gates of Paradise? Oh! my God! I don’t begin to feel and realize this yet. But his gloom appeared to be occasioned by remorse, rather than sorrow. They had heard nothing, seen nothing. “Tell him that he is mad. Well, I'll take myself off. ” “And biology was beginning to bore me a bit.
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