Anna, in her strange striking way, was radiantly
beautiful. Like
a thorough-bred racer, he would sustain twice as much fatigue as a person of
heavier mould. . But for him——”
Something in her sister’s tone startled Anna. "The Chevalier shall hear of this," whispered the woollen-draper. The letter will explain all. “Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’
one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and
Drummond and his lot were with us. "
"Agreed. But what he could do or might do she could
not imagine. It reminded her
viscerally of her subhuman status, stripped away of the
pretenses of art, intellect, and nicety. In the matter of his conscience he was primitive;
and for an educated man to become primitive is to become something of a child.
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