But
perhaps if people didn’t like clear, bright, healthy eyes—which is biologically
understandable—they couldn’t like precious stones. You forget that every one is going
to the ‘Unusual’ to see her. “I’m not coarse—no! But I’ve got no purity of mind—no real purity of mind. ’ The lady’s gaze
dwelled thoughtfully on the half-drawn sword and then came up to meet his, an
odd look in her eyes. Her girl, Clarice, was ten and
just as pretty as a silver bell. “Gracious!” she exclaimed to herself. But that other world, in spite of her resolute exclusion of it, was always
looking round corners and peeping through chinks and crannies, and rustling and
raiding into the order in which she chose to live, shining out of pictures at her,
echoing in lyrics and music; it invaded her dreams, it wrote up broken and
enigmatical sentences upon the passage walls of her mind. That was Leonardo’s motto. He looked exactly as
she had dreamed him, handsome, rigidly dressed in a
black suit, his hair still half gray, his eyes green and
flashing like a cat’s. I’ve
bored you or something. You understand me, sirrah?"
"Perfectly," replied Jack. .
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