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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. With the immediate necessities in train, Melusine fell to brooding on her situation, which she found insupportable. She had no intention of fighting fair. Into this hole in the wall and out of it the native stream flowed from sunrise to sunset, when the stream mysteriously ceased.

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