’ ‘That old fool? Why my brother kept him on I shall never know. It's of no use. “He is very kind, Anna, really, and not half such a prig as he seems. “Very well,” said her father. There's a friend of Sir James—a young man, an engraver of masquerade tickets and caricatures,—his name I believe is Hogarth. Age is set, impervious to innovations. They'll be back soon enough—or not at all. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. "As I said before, I have little reliance upon professions of gratitude. "What is she saying to me?" Ah Cum shrugged. See what your misconduct has deprived you of —see what you might have been. ’ ‘Parbleu,’ exclaimed the girl, jumping up in some dudgeon.
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