“You come into
these sordid surroundings—you mustn’t mind my calling them sordid—and it
makes them seem as though they didn’t matter. "You're right Jack," he said, after a pause, during which he contemplated the
picture with the most fixed attention: "this must have been my father!"
"No doubt of it," answered Sheppard; "only compare it with Winny's drawing,
and you'll find they're as like as two peas in a pod. A piece of
seaweed touched her hand, tender and green. From this perturbed state he was roused by thoughts
of his mother, and fancying he heard her gentle voice urging him on to fresh
exertion, he started up. There was Major Price—you must
recollect him, Sir Rowland,—he stumbled as he was getting out of his chair at
that very gate. Meanwhile, she was spirited away from John and
bombarded by half-familiar people who attempted to chat
with her above the roar of the crowd. She felt terribly modern,
even sporty as the magazines declared you should be.
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