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"Manuscripts! Why, this chap is a writer, or is trying to be. ” “There’s a sort of instinct of rebellion,” said Capes. Long ago. “We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other. How she had coveted her mother’s beauty and sought to emulate it, if only to please her. ’ Gosse blinked. I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them. He saw her, dripping with rosy pearls, rise out of the lagoon in the dawn light: he saw her flashing to and fro among the coco palms in the moonshine: he saw her breasting the hurricane, her body as full of grace and beauty as the Winged Victory of the Louvre. " In less time than Hobson had mentioned, the carriage was announced. It is not well that a daughter should talk to her father as Ruth talked to hers that day.
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