’ ‘You were quite as bad to me as I was to you,’ Gerald protested mildly, sitting down beside her. Her mouth dry, she made her feet walk on, not daring to utter a word. I want to hammer myself against all this that pens women in. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. I’ve been thinking, you know—I’m not sure that primarily the perception of beauty isn’t just intensity of feeling free from pain; intensity of perception without any tissue destruction.
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