"Oh! never mind him: he'll take no harm! Come with me into the parlour. . Voices floated down, but there was no sound of pursuit. The biological laboratory, perpetually viewing life as pairing and breeding and selection, and again pairing and breeding, seemed only a translated generalization of that assertion. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. It was a sickening process, and the sucking sound was sure to wake up Ray’s mother.
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