“What on earth did you expect me to do, then?” he asked. . CHAPTER X. His face was that of a quick, intelligent-looking boy, with fine hazel eyes, and a clear olive complexion. She wished he could smoke and dull his nerves a little. He seldom spoke, and drank with a persistence that was sinister. If you could see how it gives them souls, women who have taken things for granted, who have given themselves up altogether to pettiness and vanity. It was as if she had grown right past her father into something older and of infinitely wider outlook, as if he had always been unsuspectedly a flattened figure, and now she had discovered him from the other side.
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