“I should like to understand you,” he said. ’
The lady hesitated a moment, her eyes seeming to measure the distance
between where he stood and the door. ‘I have no idea. ‘How do you know?’
‘Exactly,’ pounced Roding bitterly. “Will you come this way,” she said, “into the drawing-room? There is no one
there just now. ‘Well?’ she said. I begin to
understand Jane Austen and chintz covers and decency and refinement and all
the rest of it. With your
pencil you see into the hearts of all; and without your pencil you are dumb and
blind. His features
were regular, and finely-formed; his complexion bright and blooming,—a little
shaded, however, by travel and exposure to the sun; and, with a praiseworthy
contempt for the universal and preposterous fashion then prevailing, of
substituting a peruke for the natural covering of the head, he allowed his own
dark-brown hair to fall over his shoulders in ringlets as luxuriant as those that
distinguished the court gallant in Charles the Second's days—a fashion, which
we do not despair of seeing revived in our own days. \"What's that?\" Lucy asked. 133
“TRY ME!” He yelled, his voice booming into the
cacophony beyond the walls. The two sisters were very fond of one another, I believe.
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