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| 20 | 243 | It had been a View more quotes about look">look that seemed, somehow, to be trying to understand my expression. |
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| 20 | 240 | I did not know what it was, but I was sure it was not a pet. |
| 20 | 241 | Then I remembered how it had looked at me, so piercingly. |
| 20 | 242 | Certainly it had not been the look of a human male, a master, that look to which a slave becomes so accustomed, say, that casual, assessing look, from hair to ankles, which undresses her, nor the simple look of a beast, say, curious, hostile, or baleful. |
| 20 | 243 | It had been a look that seemed, somehow, to be trying to understand my expression. |
| 20 | 244 | Did it know me? Did I know it? Had we something to do with one another? I think it had read more than apprehension, or fear, in my countenance, as it might have read in the countenance of Lita. |
| 20 | 245 | There must have been more in my expression than I understood. |
| 20 | 246 | But then it had turned away, tamely following its companion. |