She found herself asking more and more curiously, “Why, on the principle of the survival of the fittest, have I any sense of beauty at all?” That enabled her to go on thinking about beauty when it seemed to her right that she should be thinking about biology. “Miserable bounder,” he murmured. Her father and her husband, who had both been a little pale at their first encounter, were growing now just faintly flushed. ” “Altogether holy, Ann Veronica. Here, where every element of her surroundings was tawdry and commonplace, and before this young man of vulgar origin and appearance, it was striking. You would steal from me then the only man I ever cared a snap of the fingers about. We, ourselves, are scarcely the same we were twelve years ago.
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