‘Oh, peste,’ she cried out in distressed tones. No, no! Not
now!"
Ruth turned abruptly and walked toward the bungalow, mounted the veranda
steps, and vanished within. "You're in danger. Horrible memories of things
seen beneath the microscope of the baser forms of life crawled across her mind
and set her shuddering with imagined irritations. While this was effected, intelligence was brought that a formidable mob was
pouring down Field Lane, the end of which was barricaded. "Will you write," asked the doctor, "and
tell me how you are getting along?"
"Oh, yes!"
"The last advice I can give you is this: excite his imagination; get him started
with his writing. ”
“But it’s about other things. I'm an old hand at such things.
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