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“As if it could possibly matter what such a
person thinks of you. Was it that the struggle of things to survive produced as a sort of necessary byproduct these intense preferences and appreciations, or was it that some mystical
outer thing, some great force, drove life beautyward, even in spite of expediency,
regardless of survival value and all the manifest discretions of life? She went to
Capes with that riddle and put it to him very carefully and clearly, and he talked
well—he always talked at some length when she took a difficulty to him—and
sent her to a various literature upon the markings of butterflies, the
incomprehensible elaboration and splendor of birds of Paradise and hummingbirds’ plumes, the patterning of tigers, and a leopard’s spots. It was
exactly as Sebastian had foreseen. ‘Still, the comtesse has them well in hand. Flowers, theatre boxes, carriages, the “open sesame” to the whole world of
pleasure. Returning to the churchyard, he walked round it; and on the western side, near a
small yew-tree discovered a new-made grave. “You wouldn’t. His mind was filled
briefly with psychic images of a charnel house that
danced like a spider in his head. "Curse him!" muttered Abraham.
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