"Well, how goes it?" he asked. Then he would come along the laboratory, sitting down by each student in turn, checking the work and discussing its difficulties, and answering questions arising out of Russell’s lecture. He was a little impressed by Ann Veronica’s metaphor of the string, which, indeed, she owed to Hetty Widgett. Stanley lost patience. She was alone, and the mask of her unchanging high spirits was for the moment laid aside. With a well-simulated unconcern and a heightened color she finished her breakfast.
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