I'll wait for you down here. He was accompanied by a young man of about seven-and-twenty, who carried his easel, set it in its place, laid the canvass upon it, opened the paint box, took out the brushes and palette, and, in short, paid him the most assiduous attention. It was well for him that he had taken his place by Sheppard, as regard for the latter alone prevented the deadliest missiles being hurled at him. He flung himself backwards, hit the dais and fell heavily before the altar, losing his low-crowned beaver. What do you think of the old tub?" "She's wonderful!" cried Ruth. CHAPTER VI.
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