eep in her cot of sweet-smel▓ling pine.How much of him can I▓ claim to know I realize th●at each person can only claim one aspect● of our character as part of hi▓s knowledge.To every one we turn a▓ different face of the prism.Over an▓d over again I have found myself surprised ▓by observations which brought thi▓s home to me.As for example wh●en Justine said of Pombal, ‘one of the gr▓eat primates of sex.’ To me
my friend▓ had never seemed predatory; onl●y self-indulgent to a ludicrous● degree.I saw him as touching and amusing, fa●intly to be cherished for an inherent ridi●culousness.But she must have seen in him the gr●eat, soft-footed cat he was (to her).And a
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s ▓for Pursewarden, I remember, too, t●hat in the very act of speaking thus about relig●ious ignorance he straightene
d himself ●and caught sight of his pale reflectio▓n in the mirror.The glass was raised to▓ his lips, and now, turning
his head he sq▓uirted out upon his own glittering● reflection a mouthful of the d▓rink.That remains clearly in my mi
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