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"
That
is
what
I
should
myself
propose
.
"
"
But
not
in
this
little
country
village
.
We
can
see
from
the
window
all
that
this
place
can
teach
us
.
"
"
Where
should
we
go
,
then
?
"
"
To
London
!
"
"
That
’
s
all
very
well
,
"
grumbled
Summerlee
.
"
You
may
be
equal
to
a
forty
-
mile
walk
,
but
I
’
m
not
so
sure
about
Challenger
,
with
his
stumpy
legs
,
and
I
am
perfectly
sure
about
myself
.
"
Challenger
was
very
much
annoyed
.
"
If
you
could
see
your
way
,
sir
,
to
confining
your
remarks
to
your
own
physical
peculiarities
,
you
would
find
that
you
had
an
ample
field
for
comment
,
"
he
cried
.
"
I
had
no
intention
to
offend
you
,
my
dear
Challenger
,
"
cried
our
tactless
friend
.
"
You
can
’
t
be
held
responsible
for
your
own
physique
.
If
nature
has
given
you
a
short
,
heavy
body
you
cannot
possibly
help
having
stumpy
legs
.
"
Challenger
was
too
furious
to
answer
.
He
could
only
growl
and
blink
and
bristle
.
Lord
John
hastened
to
intervene
before
the
dispute
became
more
violent
.
"
You
talk
of
walking
.
Why
should
we
walk
?
"
said
he
.
"
Do
you
suggest
taking
a
train
?
"
asked
Challenger
,
still
simmering
.
