“Mr. “And aren’t there fees to pay at the Imperial College?” her aunt was saying—a disagreeable question. Surely his calculated desire to sit near her meant that his attention had surely been brought from its normal diversions into her realm. No one. Every time he left a room, she chastised herself bitterly for her own profound weakness. For nearly thirty years he had lived here in contented loneliness; then youth had to come and fill him with discontent. He did not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl thoughtfully.
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