With his chisel so fine, tra la! "There!" cried the boy, leaping from the stool, and drawing back a few paces on the bench to examine his performance,—"that'll do. Dolby was portly and handsome. . . She saw now that it was not a dissipated face; it was as smooth and unlined as polished marble, which at present it resembled. still a kid!” He said. Without betraying the slightest confusion, or making a single remark, he quietly resumed his seat. Ann Veronica decided she would have to go on with Capes another day, and, looking up, discovered him sitting on a stool with his hands in his pockets and his head a little on one side, regarding her with a thoughtful expression.
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