Captain Hilary Roding and his inamorata, Miss Lucilla Froxfield. ‘Of course not,’ snapped his friend. The doctor's lessons, perhaps delivered with too much serious emphasis, had destroyed that buoyant confidence in her ability to take care of herself. Winifred Wood was now in her twentieth year. “I am going,” she said grimly, with three hairpins in her mouth. There happened that year to be an unusual proportion of girls and women in the advanced laboratory, perhaps because the class as a whole was an exceptionally small one. “How dare you!” she panted, with her world screaming and grimacing insult at her. " Spurlock grew limp in his chair. " The hint was not lost upon Wood.
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