CHAPTER 8
akem in a Ne
BEFORE ter tion you overo e intervie Gleggs. For a day and a nigurned over in less agitation all t Lucy old intervieill ion. y of altering ion to Maggie and removing at least one obstacle beted all ion of a c ardour, and ician. ed. c um, and look at my nechem now.
`Im getting terribly stiff in ts, Pairs of yours, said akem, looking kindly at come along, then.
`t it, Pal lig from t tering ting room. o remind oo t ion. o reproachere, if she came back again from her grave.
`Come, come, ting ing o take a general vie a famous s see t your t as good as t London artists - ws Leyburn gave so much money for.
Ped ing-stool, and aken a lead pencil in rong marks to counteract tremulousness. c up, and uredly dures muc of genuine taste for landscape ill opped before a stand on ures were placed - one mucher case.
`Bless me! led by a sudden transition from landscape to portrait. `I t youd left off figures. hese?
`tness, `at different ages.
`And w person? said akem, sure.
`Miss tulliver. t s sc Kings Lorton: t quite so good a likeness of w she was when I came from abroad.
akem turned round fiercely, ting as if o strike t daring feebleness from tool. But o t o rouser-pockets, still looking angrily at return t sat quietly c of his pencil.
`And do you mean to say, t you ance last, vain effort as it desires to inflict into ones, since blows are forbidden.
`Yes: I sa deal of often, i