The Food of the Gods and How It Came to Earth by H. G. (Herbert George) Wells
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He struck Redwood as being embarrassed. "I thought you had a doubt of the advisability of using these powders," said Redwood. "Merely a passing doubt." "You don't propose to discontinue--" "In the case of your little boy? Certainly not!" "So far as I can see, it would be murder." "I wouldn't do it for the world." "You shall have the powders," said Redwood. "I suppose you couldn't--" "No fear," said Redwood. "There isn't a recipe. It's no good, Winkles, if you'll pardon my frankness. I'll make you the powders myself." "Just as well, perhaps," said Winkles, after a momentary hard stare at Redwood--"just as well." And then: "I can assure you I really don't mind in the least." IV. |
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