CHAPTER THE NINTH DISCORDS Part 1 One afternoon, soon after Ann Veronica’s great discovery, a telegram came into the laboratory for her. “I am sure she will be very happy indeed with Doctor Ralph. She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness. Why must her old nurse discover her precisely at this moment? ‘What are you at now, may I ask?’ Martha glared at the footman. “Let me get you some water, Annabel. “Annabel!” she exclaimed. It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest.
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