I’ve always had a sneaking desire for the writing-trade. Nothing, in short, was too extravagant to be related of it; and Jonathan, who delighted in investing himself and his residence with mystery, encouraged, and perhaps originated, these marvellous tales. I was supposed to do the same, but I didn’t. The raising of twenty-five pounds was a task altogether beyond her powers. She forgot her vital hatred of the South Seas; she forgot that McClintock's would not differ a jot from the old island she had for ever left behind her; she forgot all the doctor's lessons and warnings. ‘Something in that, missie. He offered me at once an engagement. Tea in the laboratory was a sort of suffragette reception. He went in and leaned, panting, against one wall.
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