"You musht do dat shob yourself, Mishter Vild," rejoined Abraham, shaking his head. Here it is. She laughed a little contemptuously. She said that in the note. " "Funny, about that coat. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. "I lost a very valuable one some time ago. ‘Wait a minute, though. It was the same Bios whose nature and drift and ways and methods and aspects engaged them all. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. She found herself asking more and more curiously, “Why, on the principle of the survival of the fittest, have I any sense of beauty at all?” That enabled her to go on thinking about beauty when it seemed to her right that she should be thinking about biology. “I’ll bring it to-morrow. C below. ’ ‘So I heard.
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