CHAPTER 92
CHAPTER XCII
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The following day was Tuesday. Philip as usual hurried through his breakfast and dashed off to get to his lecture at nine. He had only time to exchange a few words with Mildred. When he came back in the evening he found her seated at the window, darning his socks.
"I say, you are industrious," he smiled. "What have you been doing with yourself all day?"