"Nobody composes any more, nobody paints, nobody writes—I mean, on a par with what we've just heard. " "If you're in earnest," rejoined Blueskin, "give me that bag of gold. He himself, middle-aged, steeped in traditions of the City and moneymaking, very ill-skilled in all the lighter graces of life, as he himself well knew, could yet come to her invested with something of the halo of romance by the almost magical powers of an unlimited banking account. Kent say to it?" "He thinks so highly of it, that he says if he had a daughter he would give her to the artist," answered Gay, a little maliciously. He continued tenderly, almost affectionately.
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