People always rejoice at the misfortunes of others—never at their own! The droll dogs! how they must have enjoyed it!—ha! ha!" "I dare say they did. He’s a prig to the finger-tips, is Sir John—doesn’t know what an artist is. " "No. "I say we, because Miss Rachel and I have struck up a match. But always this new phase in life which civilization called convention threw up barrier after barrier. Wood trembled.
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