For the most part these were detached people: men practising the plastic arts, young writers, young men in employment, a very large proportion of girls and women—self-supporting women or girls of the student class. Close behind him stood the tall gaunt figure of Marvel, with his large bony hands, his scraggy neck, and ill-favoured countenance. There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall. "You know what I mean," said the trader, gravely. "I beg pardon," he said. F. Jack could hardly be accounted good-looking: Thames, on the contrary, was one of the handsomest boys possible. "Oh! he'll be after you directly. "I've got a proposition to make," said O'Higgins. Good and Evil.
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