‘Can’t see a thing. 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. She had worried in fear that the excitement would be too much for him. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. ’ ‘What? But—’ ‘Precisely, Hilary. “It was not necessary,” Sir John answered stiffly. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. ‘Monsieur, my wife intended not to anger you,’ he said in a tone of apology. Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered what he would be like.
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