And you, Mademoiselle Melusine, will support this claim. "Why, first," rejoined Austin, "there's Sir James Thornhill, historical painter to
his Majesty, and the greatest artist of the day. While he was thus standing, the flames of his house, which made the whole
street as light as day, and ruddily illumined the faces of the mob below, betrayed
him to them, and he was speedily driven from his position by a shower of stones
and other missiles. They heard his
footsteps descending the stone staircase, growing fainter and fainter. Hill was exchanging greetings with his hostess, and salutations around the
table. "
"I'll have a look-see before I make any decision. ” She whispered to him. “Indeed!” Anna answered indifferently.
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