Thames, you needn't tidy yourself, as you've hurt your arm. Jack, who had something of the Spartan in his composition, endured his martyrdom without flinching; and carried his stoical indifference so far, as even to make a mocking grimace in Sharples's face, while that amiable functionary thrust Thames into the recess beside him. Horrible memories of things seen beneath the microscope of the baser forms of life crawled across her mind and set her shuddering with imagined irritations. An enormous poster almost covered one side of the wall—the poster. He had meant to come at his business in a roundabout way, but for that little slip. ‘Thank you,’ she said, leaning heavily on his arm for a moment. And, decently as he could, McClintock was giving the man the boot.
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