The Chapel. 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. There was something about their greeting and the tone of Annabel’s exclamation which puzzled her. ! He’ll come a cropper one of these days, if you ask me. “He has said something of the sort. Horrid snorters! So long, Vee! Just suggested it. ” “It’s dreadful for you to be here,” he said, indicating the yellow presence of the first fog of the year without, “but your aunt told me something of what had happened. The child has sprung into a youth; the youth has become a man; the man has already begun to feel the advances of age.
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