“In five minutes I shall be ready. Painting is only one slender branch of the great tree. Young and old were dressed in their gayest apparel; and it was evident from the smiles that lighted up every countenance, from the roguish looks of the younger swains, and the demure expression of several pretty rustic maidens, that a ceremony, which never fails to interest all classes,—a wedding,—was about to take place. ” Sir John smiled. It was precious for two reasons: it was the photograph of her beautiful mother whom she could not remember, and it would identify her to the aunt in Hartford. "It's not an offer," continued he, "that I'm likely to make, or you're likely to receive every day in the year. She was her mother’s child, fair of face, doted upon and spoiled by her attentions. He's now engaged on the hall at Greenwich Hospital.
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