She was no longer certain that she desired an Englishman, if she must judge of one in particular. Coarse as were the ruffian's notions of feminine beauty, he could not be insensible to the surpassing loveliness of the fair creature, who had thus solicited his attention. They stank, and she hated how they blocked the sunlight. Leonardo had told her it would happen, and warned her to make use of it. He was really very proud of her, and extraordinarily angry and resentful at the innocent and audacious selfreliance that seemed to intimate her sense of absolute independence of him, her absolute security without him. But we get over it.
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