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His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. This extraordinary child had opened up an old channel through which it was no longer safe to cruise. It’s the feinting tricks you have to watch for. With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. The flush deck was without wells. And now she had sent Jack away. I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest dreaming, that—you might have any need of me. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them. Wood started to his feet. 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. That's a most damnable lie; and when she finds out, 'tis then she will not forgive. Anyone would be intrigued. Martin managed to catch her after class the next day. But I don’t want to.
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