Don’t touch the handle, Annabel! Curse the thing, you’ve jammed it now. CHAPTER THE NINTH DISCORDS Part 1 One afternoon, soon after Ann Veronica’s great discovery, a telegram came into the laboratory for her. Not us. ‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath. ‘A devil is just what you are. She wanted air—and the distraction of having moving and changing things about her. ’ ‘Quite right, Gerald,’ approved Lucilla. Maggot tenderly.
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