‘You were supposed to be nursing him,’ Martha grumbled, ‘and helping him convalesce. “I believe that you would find her in some respects curiously altered. I never let her read stories, or have pets, dolls. "That depends upon you. But then, because my papa had no money, you understand, he sent me to a convent. 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. Hitherto she had seen it chiefly in pictures and other works of art, incidentally, and as a thing taken out of life. After all, this could never be the black sheep. ’ Fury was in her face. ” She laid her hand softly upon his.
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