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I have given up painting. Down under the incalculable selfishness of the penitent child there was the man's uneasy recollection of Judas. She became aware of the modelling of his ear, of the muscles of his neck and the textures of the hair that came off his brow, the soft minute curve of eyelid that she could just see beyond his brow; she perceived all these familiar objects as though they were acutely beautiful things. Here were the passionate lovers! What their past had been he neither cared nor craved to know. He was a large oafish man, a man that seemed deceptively harmless, and some thought him slightly retarded. See paragraph 1.
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