I next proceeded to Jenny Bunch's, the Ship, in Trig Lane—there I got the same answer. Of course there are, millions of them. She posed herself before her mirror and surveyed herself with gravely thoughtful, gravely critical, and yet admiring eyes. You are without sense and not sympathique in the least. Her finger-nails dug into her flesh. She leaves me almost without comparisons. And to think that man got it all out of the poorest little love-story for a respectable titled lady! Have you read of it?” “Never. When my father died, and we were left alone in Jersey, I was quite a long time deciding whether I would go in for singing professionally or try painting.
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