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. He looked at his port wine as though that tawny ruby contained the solution of the matter. She shrugged her shoulders. It was easy to discover that he was a knave, but equally easy to perceive that he was a pleasant fellow; a combination of qualities by no means of rare occurrence. I thought if you were living, and not captured, I should find you here,—and I was right. 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. Kimble was clearly a plain-spoken fellow. She had not felt comfortable in his presence from the first, and with Leonardo’s precepts in mind, was loath to trust him.
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