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She had not gone by the name Lucy during those years but instead had called herself “Mary Lucia Iovelli”. ’ ‘But I have told you not,’ she protested. There was another phrase which sounded something like 'Gin in a blue-serge coat'. “Where to?” he asked, as the hansom drove up. 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. He had said so.
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