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Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to which it had reduced his mother. She was perhaps as near tears as ever before in her life. ‘Jacques,’ she said, turning to the lad, and holding the habit out, ‘take this for me and leave it in the passage where we have left the lantern. Then Capes shifted his eyes to her microscope and the little trays of unmounted sections beside it. “So is Mr. ’ Miss Froxfield regarded him in some interest. ‘You are jealous!’ ‘Yes,’ he agreed simply. He would be off her case just as soon as his fever for her broke and he found a lover, and she imagined he must have plenty of girls from ritzy families lining up to choose from.

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