The big gray spaces of London, the shop-lit, greasy, shining streets, had become very remote; the biological laboratory with its work and emotions, the meetings and discussions, the rides in hansoms with Ramage, were like things in a book read and closed. “You could tell me but you’d have to kill me?” He asked with a sardonic grin on his face. What you would look upon as immorality is here merely an established custom, three thousand years older than Christianity, accepted with no more ado than that which would accompany you should you become a clerk in a shop. You know not in what dark places my life has been cast; with what crimes it has been stained. ‘Let’s check the rest of it and then I suppose we will have to break in. Torment! And so Ruth discovered him.
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