“But I don’t see,” said Ann Veronica, “just how it fits the present situation. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing,
which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. While the strife was raging, Edgeworth Bess walked up to Rachel, and
advised her, if she valued her life, not to scream or stir from the spot; a caution
which the housekeeper, whose curiosity far outweighed her fears, received in
very good part. Instead, he
could not get beyond these minor details—why she wore the dress, whence she
had come, and whither she was bound. The Scotchman informed Ann
Veronica that your view of beauty necessarily depended on your metaphysical
premises, and the young man with the Russell-like hair became anxious to
distinguish himself by telling the Japanese student that Western art was
symmetrical and Eastern art asymmetrical, and that among the higher organisms
the tendency was toward an external symmetry veiling an internal want of
balance.
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