But I mustn't think of these things, or I shall grow mad. “What has he to do with it?” “He was your sister’s master—her friend. I tried painting and couldn’t get on. ’ ‘Don’t you believe it. She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire. Better even than these. With a faint view of overtaking them the pursuer urged his steed to a quicker pace. ‘Quickly! You must get up. Perceiving he was about to take leave, Kneebone ventured to ask whom he had had the honour of addressing. ‘Why do you think I told you about the portrait? I’d not seen it, of course, but I’d seen Miss Mary just before she got married, which is when it was painted. I could not have spoken to her. It is bad policy. She arrived about nine o’clock the next evening in a state of tremulous enthusiasm.
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