The Return 231 II. There were one or two bitter moments in his life when he had been made to feel that gentility laid on with a brush may sometimes crack and show weak places—that deportment and breeding are after all things apart. "'Sdeath!" cried Hogarth, aside to the poet. C below. Instead had come this storm, this shouting, this weeping, this confusion of threats and irrelevant appeals. ‘Do please continue,’ Gerald begged, deceptively docile. “For your own sake, let me beg of you not to stay for a moment.
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