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| 19 | 367 | She would not meet my View more quotes about eyes">eyes. |
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| 19 | 364 | I listened in awe, keeping my attention from time to time, and actually rather often, as my attention wandered, on the so-called Philebus. |
| 19 | 365 | Boabissia, as I occasionally noted, with an admixture of skepticism and envy, seemed enraptured. |
| 19 | 366 | Feiqa's countenance was cheerfully inscrutable. |
| 19 | 367 | She would not meet my eyes. |
| 19 | 368 | The so-called Philebus seemed as though he might desire to withdraw from our vicinity now and then, even giving up his place in line, particularly when Hurtha would come to an often-repeated, stirring refrain, but my hand on his collar kept him in his place. |
| 19 | 369 | I will not attempt to give Hurtha's poem in its entirety, but I think I may have suggested something of its drift already. |
| 19 | 370 | I might also mention that it is possible that it might lose something in the reading of it. |