I WAS talking to him before I saw his name on the card beside the row of microscopes. She cleaned everything, wiped every surface, mopped and scrubbed every last drop of blood. A phase of mental activity that men called courage: to summon at will this energy which barred the ingress of the long cold fingers of fear, which cleared the throat of stuffiness and kept the glance level and ever forward. I thought then perhaps you didn’t care, that you were like so many of them. And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. Suppose—suppose a girl did want to start in life, start in life for herself—” She looked him frankly in the eyes.
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