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The turning of the key startled her, but she did not see how she could make an objection. She had no intention whatsoever of spending her life in a convent, but that was not his affair. Before her stretched blank spaces, dotted with running people coming toward her, and below them railings and a statue. She would flee to the wild fastnesses, the places where there were no overarching systems of any use, where she could blend with the unstable populace and kill in relative peace. ’ ‘Ah, but I have a special reason for doing so this time. Did he not look for her in the morning when she entered—come very quickly to her? She thought of him as she had last seen him looking down the length of the laboratory to see her go. There isn't a nurse this side of Hong-Kong to be had. . She passed people in the streets and regarded them with a quickening apprehension, once or twice came girls dressed in slatternly finery, going toward Regent Street from out these places. At present the world waits for that writer, and the confused record of the newspapers remains the only resource of the curious. At first she thought he was endeavouring to rid himself of the fleas, but after a time she came to understand that the muck had healing qualities and soothed the burning scratches made by his claws. But it is all very different. Wood, whose loss I shall ever deplore.
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