‘Nevertheless, he will neither help me, nor will I seek his help. 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 a deep groan, and the sound of a fall within. ‘Well, water under the bridge is that, miss. ” “Oh. ‘That was one of my own clever stories. “I’m damned if I’ll believe it,” he muttered to himself savagely. ‘That fellow of yours is a deal better, by the by. ‘Playing games to tease me, that’s all he can think of doing.
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