“I tell my Mom everything. “Are you going on again this winter with that scientific work of yours? It’s an instance of heredity, I suppose. ” She stopped abruptly, and turned about toward the front door. It was not your fault you failed. Many a black veil hid a high-born dame, and the religious habit was no protection. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. " "No more of this," rejoined Thames, "or we shall quarrel. ” Sir John smiled.
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