168 - diversion

[foolishness]

they woke, they kindled: first, they glowed in the bright tint of her cheek, which till this hour i had never seen but pale and bloodless; then they shone in the liquid lustre of her eyes, which had suddenly acquired a beauty more singular than that of any others -a beauty neither of fine colour nor long eyelash, nor pencilled brow,

but of meaning

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[schamaunji3]

i think about that quote every time i meet a lady-- i think that when i find one that lives up to it... well then maybe i've found the right one for me... and maybe her name will be jane.