She found herself asking more and more curiously, “Why, on the principle
of the survival of the fittest, have I any sense of beauty at all?” That enabled her
to go on thinking about beauty when it seemed to her right that she should be
thinking about biology. . She would have just
to keep the fifteen pounds until she could make it twenty. “Are you sorry you waited, aunt?” she said. She looked
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forward to when Sebastian visited. She took Mr. Now he
lay there, a doubled-up mass, with ugly distorted features, and a dark wet stain
dripping slowly on to the carpet. “My only answer
would be to ask you to look at that mirror and then at the poster. ’
‘And me,’ came the guttural response, ‘I will certainly murder you the very
next time I am compelled to see your face. ’
‘A pretty tale. Humph.
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