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’ ‘So I see. ” Ann Veronica reflected. "You're only twenty—not legally of age. Her clock had stopped—stopped at the very hour on which she had quitted the Mint! She had not the heart to wind it up again. Was it that the struggle of things to survive produced as a sort of necessary byproduct these intense preferences and appreciations, or was it that some mystical outer thing, some great force, drove life beautyward, even in spite of expediency, regardless of survival value and all the manifest discretions of life? She went to Capes with that riddle and put it to him very carefully and clearly, and he talked well—he always talked at some length when she took a difficulty to him—and sent her to a various literature upon the markings of butterflies, the incomprehensible elaboration and splendor of birds of Paradise and hummingbirds’ plumes, the patterning of tigers, and a leopard’s spots. The doctor turned quickly and made for the door, which he opened and shut gently because he was assured that Ruth was listening across the hall for any sign of violence. “Look here! Aren’t you going a little too far? This—this is degradation—making a fuss with sleeves. “Call me Cathy, John. But you——” Something seemed to catch his breath. He resumed his listening.
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