‘Yes, dear Nan, a flirtation. ’ She simpered, and withdrew one hand so that she might smack his fingers playfully. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. His hair had begun to gray, his belly had just begun to round. Melusine flew after him, the sword held out before her and pointing directly at his retreating back. 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.
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