”
“It is an accident,” he answered. ‘He’d have been that happy if he’d known how you’re the spit of her, miss. His clothes were smartly pressed, his linen white, his jaws
cleanly shaven; but the day would come when he would grow indifferent to
bodily cleanliness. ”
“Well?”
“Sir John came to me—that you know—and you can guess what I told him. You are an artist by the Divine right
of birth, but whatever form of expression may come to you at some time it will
not be painting. "
"Only two minutes more, Sir," intreated Edgeworth Bess, advancing towards
him in such a manner as to screen Jack, who crept into the farthest part of the
angle,—"only two minutes, and we've done. ’ She paused,
struggling for the word. “Please forgive me, Lucy. To this Jack replied, that he should be perfectly
contented, provided he might have a small allowance of gin. “No,” she said at last; “I’m a
human being—not a timid female.
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