The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her mouth hardened. “I suppose he’s frightfully clever,” said Miss Klegg. " Almost the identical words of the boy. He sat with folded arms and knitted brows, thinking intently. Were I a painter of subject pictures, I would exhaust all my skill in proportion and perspective and atmosphere upon the august seat of empire, I would present it gray and dignified and immense and respectable beyond any mere verbal description, and then, in vivid black and very small, I would put in those valiantly impertinent vans, squatting at the base of its altitudes and pouring out a swift, straggling rush of ominous little black objects, minute figures of determined women at war with the universe. " "Why, my love," rejoined her husband, "appearances, you must allow, were a little against you. This ice was used for refrigerator purposes and for McClintock's evening peg.
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