Coarse as were the ruffian's notions of feminine beauty, he could not be insensible to the surpassing loveliness of the fair creature, who had thus solicited his attention. You can’t do that sort of thing unless you do it over religion, and there’s no religion in me—of that sort—worth a rap. She was lovely, painted like the porcelain doll he had always wanted her to be. . A little love from him would be enough. In no way could he be said to contribute to the gaiety of the little party. " "I don't know," said the doctor, dubiously. ‘Comment? This is not a mirror!’ It was a portrait. O God! O God!" And he appeared convulsed with agony.
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