He seemed inexorable, and inscrutable as fate itself. ‘She would say, espéce de diable, this Melusine. Day after day for a measured hour in the lecture-theatre, with elaborate power and patience, Russell pieced together difficulty and suggestion, instance and counter-instance, in the elaborate construction of the family tree of life. “Mary! What’s going on! Why are you crying?!” He commanded an answer in a worried and slightly irritated tone.
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