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"Are you friendly toward him?" asked McClintock, passing a fine cigar across
the table. But this accusation, for want of sufficient evidence, met with the same
fate as the first, and Jonathan came off victorious. The Scotchman informed Ann
Veronica that your view of beauty necessarily depended on your metaphysical
premises, and the young man with the Russell-like hair became anxious to
distinguish himself by telling the Japanese student that Western art was
symmetrical and Eastern art asymmetrical, and that among the higher organisms
the tendency was toward an external symmetry veiling an internal want of
balance.
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