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Modern, indeed! She was going to be as primordial as chipped flint. 'Whoso giveth to the poor lendeth to the Lord;' that's my comfort. She stared at him. His voice propelled her to cry even harder, so hard that she began to laugh behind her tears. He would pull this young fellow back; but later he knew that he would have to fight the boy's lack of will to live. I am sorry, but you have spoilt me. Then for the first time she was conscious of an unaccountable and terrifying sensation. The more she disentangled the lines of her situation the deeper grew her self-disgust. The uncanny directness of those gray eyes, the absence of diffidence, the beauty of the face in profile (full, it seemed a little too broad to make for perfect beauty), the mellow voice that came full and free, without hesitance, all combined to mark her as the most unusual young woman he had ever met. He reached for her, and she struck savagely.
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