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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. “I will send you a copy,” Mr. When it's done, I'll push you through. "But there's nothing more to see in Canton. Brown engaged in the usual browbeating and complaining he reserved for sections who came in late and soloists who left tempo behind like the leftovers of a Sunday picnic. " "Here he is!" cried Ireton, as the knocking was heard without.
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