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” “And in Paris——” “In Paris,” he interrupted, “she was a very delightful companion, but beyond that —one did not take her seriously. ToC Twelve years! How many events have occurred during that long interval! how many changes have taken place! The whole aspect of things is altered. That is all I ask. “He is quiet only this minute,” she said to the official. “If I am,” he answered, reddening, “you can scarcely assert that it is without a cause. Luckily I’m not. At luncheon, on the third day, a thick-set man with a blue jaw smiled across his table at her. This young man, whose features, though rather plain and coarse, bore the strongest impress of genius, and who had a dark gray, penetrating eye, so quick in its glances that it seemed to survey twenty objects at once, and yet only to fasten upon one, bore the honoured name of William Hogarth. You were never married at all. On this side stood the instruments with which the latter piece of pleasantry had been effected,—namely, a bucket filled with paint and a brush: on that was erected a trophy, consisting of a watchman's rattle, a laced hat, with the crown knocked out, and its place supplied by a lantern, a campaign wig saturated with punch, a torn steen-kirk and ruffles, some halfdozen staves, and a broken sword.
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