Turned out for Sunday by his uncle's tailor, who had had a free hand and a notion of pretty waistcoats and of his grand little air, Miles's whole title to independence, the rights of his sex and situation, were so stamped upon him that if he had suddenly struck for freedom I should have had nothing to say. But the lines of the letters were like fine invisible threads and it was only by closing his right eye tight and staring out of the left eye that he could make out the full curves of the capital. But there was no other change in nature, unless indeed it were a change that I saw with a stranger sharpness. The priest's face was in total shadow, but the waning daylight from behind him touched the deeply grooved temples and the curves of the skull.
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