He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the preparation-room. “You can’t imagine,” he said, “what a beastly thing a furtive love affair can be. “I don’t want children, Lucy. I suppose I believe in God. “Dear old Daddy,” she said, “he’ll make a fearful fuss. And if you mean that he may have reconciled himself with his own father, you waste your breath. Folding his arms, he placed his back against the door, and burst into a loud laugh. I had no curiosity of that kind. She had fallen asleep.
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