He recognized the face instantly. Even in her painting smock and with her disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. He regarded that perennial miracle of pinning with wrathful eyes. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed. She felt herself shaking again.
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