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fine fingers of the vestal virgin who stirs the ashes of the
         sacred fire with a golden pin. Although she would have re-
         fused nothing to Tholomyes, as we shall have more than
         ample opportunity to see, her face in repose was supremely
         virginal; a sort of serious and almost austere dignity sud-
         denly  overwhelmed  her  at  certain  times,  and  there  was
         nothing more singular and disturbing than to see gayety
         become so suddenly extinct there, and meditation succeed
         to cheerfulness without any transition state. This sudden
         and sometimes severely accentuated gravity resembled the
         disdain  of  a  goddess.  Her  brow,  her  nose,  her  chin,  pre-
         sented that equilibrium of outline which is quite distinct
         from equilibrium of proportion, and from which harmony
         of countenance results; in the very characteristic interval
         which separates the base of the nose from the upper lip, she
         had  that  imperceptible  and  charming  fold,  a  mysterious
         sign of chastity, which makes Barberousse fall in love with a
         Diana found in the treasures of Iconia.
            Love is a fault; so be it. Fantine was innocence floating
         high over fault.














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