Silly, isn’t it? Undisciplined. Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it. He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the preparation-room. Instead, they lived a Bohemian existence, moving from patron to patron, city to city. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. . ” He said.
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