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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Glasses by Henry James: exclaimed with more horror than I meant to show.
"I don't prescribe for her; I don't know that they're what she
requires."
"What's the matter with her eyes?" I asked after a moment.
"I don't exactly know; but I heard from her mother years ago that
even as a child they had had for a while to put her into spectacles
and that though she hated them and had been in a fury of disgust,
she would always have to be extremely careful. I'm sure I hope she
is!"
I echoed the hope, but I remember well the impression this made
upon me--my immediate pang of resentment, a disgust almost equal to
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