My late husband, I mean. He suddenly realized that he could not keep you for ever in this part
of the world; so he sends you to your aunt. He could not move; but stood like one
stupified, with his hands clasped together, and eyes almost starting out of their
sockets, fixed upon his unfortunate parent. Several
people were passed out on the sectional sofa, and muffled
noises emanated from other rooms indicating that the
party’s embers were still smoldering, but John was
nowhere to be seen. Taken altogether, his physiognomy resembled
one of those vagabond heads which Murillo delighted to paint, and for which
Guzman d'Alfarache, Lazarillo de Tormes, or Estevanillo Gonzalez might have
sat:—faces that almost make one in love with roguery, they seem so full of
vivacity and enjoyment.
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