These sweeping dignities were not within the compass of her will; she remembered she liked Ramage, and owed things to him, and she was interested—she was profoundly interested. 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. As for this infatuation—it’s like some obsession, some magic thing laid upon you. Who says that I am not Meysey Hill? I was trying to scare you.
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