A new inexplicable madness that urged him to shrill ironically the story of his coat—to take it off and fling it at the feet of any stranger who chanced to be nigh. Ann Veronica wiped a scalpel, put a card over a watch-glass containing thin shreds of embryonic guinea-pig swimming in mauve stain, and dismantled her microscope. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. She put a hand to the lad’s cold cheek and choked on a sob. “You’ll get me to allude to it, but you’d have to torture me to admit it.
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