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As O'Higgins signed the hotel register, his keen glance took in the latest signatures. Voilà tout. He said that for him beauty justified life, that he could not imagine a good action that was not a beautiful one nor any beautiful thing that could be altogether bad. Her figure was perfect,—tall, graceful, rounded,—and, then, she had deep liquid blue eyes, that rivalled the stars in lustre. ‘But you will not be in a convent. What a God-forsaken fool he was! And dimly, out there somewhere in the South Seas—the beach! Already he sensed the fascination of the inevitable; and with this fascination came the idea of haste, to get there quickly and have done. She thought of all sorts of odd and desperate expedients, and with passionate petulance rejected them all.
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