But in a moment she believed she understood. Even so much allusion as this to that family shadow, she felt, was an immense recognition of her ripening years. Impressionable, lonely, a deal beyond his analytical reach, the girl might let her sympathies go beyond those of the nurse. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. 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. ” “H’m!” said Ann Veronica, and shook her head. Piercing through every crevice in the clothes, it, in some cases, tore them from the wearer's limbs, or from his grasp. ” “And for me,” Anna echoed.
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