As I pass it I feel as if I saw a dear old mother sweet in her weakness trembling at the approach of her dissolution but not appealing to me against the inevitable rather endeavouring to reassure me by her patience and pointing to a hopeful future.
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Soon I knew the craft of experimental physics was beyond me – it was the sublime quality of patience – patience in accumulating data patience with recalcitrant equipment – which I sadly lacked.
