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Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. She shut her lips hard, her jaw hardened, and she set herself to struggle with him. ’ Gerald eyed her. 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. At the bottom of her heart she was not a bit afraid of Ramage. And I have seen work by his pupils myself that struck me as being—well, next door to shameful. I might have told you the truth.
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