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"Off with him to Newgate!" cried Jonathan. Were I a painter of subject pictures, I would exhaust all my skill in proportion
and perspective and atmosphere upon the august seat of empire, I would present
it gray and dignified and immense and respectable beyond any mere verbal
description, and then, in vivid black and very small, I would put in those
valiantly impertinent vans, squatting at the base of its altitudes and pouring out a
swift, straggling rush of ominous little black objects, minute figures of
determined women at war with the universe. ‘My papa
he does not wish me to marry the man I choose, and thus he places me in the
convent that the nuns may lock me up and I cannot escape. 175
“Before you tell me the whole story,” she emphasized
the penultimate word, “just let me do something for you. It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which
rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with
a foot-rest. She said she hoped she had not distressed him by
the course she had felt obliged to take, and he told her not to be a fool. ”
That night was the most intolerable one that Ann Veronica had ever spent.
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