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I could never make you understand. “You wish me to stay?” he asked, in a low tone. But, I'll expose him. I’ve been thinking, you know—I’m not sure that primarily the perception of beauty isn’t just intensity of feeling free from pain; intensity of perception without any tissue destruction. If only this man had been her father! The world would have meant nothing; the island would have been wide enough. . . She backed away from him. She wanted to return his gaze but focused intently on a spot next to and above the brick fireplace, as her music teachers had always taught her to do instead of looking directly at the audience. “Stay where you are for a moment,” she directed.
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