Anna was afterwards astonished at her own selfpossession. ‘Hates doing the pretty. “Oh dear, I’m not dressed. ’ ‘The what, miss?’ asked Kimble, frowning. But there was, it insisted, no mobility in his face, no movement, nothing about him that warmed. ” She glanced shyly at the mirror above her dressing-table, and then about her at the furniture, as though it might penetrate to the thoughts that peeped in her mind. She was very greatly exercised by the two systems of values—the two series of explanations that her comparative anatomy on the one hand and her sense of beauty on the other, set going in her thoughts.
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