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F. ‘I trust you were not altogether
disgusted when I kissed you. Tum, tum, tirray, tum, tum, tum, te-tum—that thing of
Mendelssohn’s! If making one human being absolutely happy is any satisfaction
to you—”
He held out his hands, and she also stood up. Kimble was clearly a plain-spoken fellow. While the cloth was laid, the host and Thames descended to
the cellar, whence they returned, laden with a number of flasks of the same form,
and apparently destined to the same use as those depicted in Hogarth's delectable
print—the Modern Midnight Conversation. From this peaceful scene Jack's eye fell upon
Jonathan, who, seated upon the stile, under the shade of an elder tree, was
evidently watching him. "No friend like the mother,
for the babby knows no other. I mean that the point is that vividness of perception is the essential factor of
beauty; but, of course, vividness may be created by a whisper. ‘Sergeant Trodger is who I am. ‘The man’s gone,’ her old nurse told her, when she had recovered a little. ‘Idiot!’
‘Enough, now! Softly, you little termagant,’ he ordered, seizing her wrists to
hold her off. Goopes down on him with the lesson
Titian teaches so beautifully in his “Sacred and Profane Love,” and became quite
eloquent upon the impossibility of any deception in the former. She was almost
tempted to tell him, if only to see the cracks of surprise and incredulity break the
immobility of his yellow countenance.
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