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Iris moved back again to the place which she had already occupied. She was 
eager to thank him (for a reason not yet mentioned) as she had never thanked 
him yet. Silently and softly she offered her gratitude to Hugh, by offering her 
cheek. The irritating influence of Lord Harry’s jealousy was felt by both 
of them at that moment. He kissed her cheek — and lingered over it. She was the 
first to recover herself.

Sir Leicester seemed to approve of this sentiment highly. An artist, sir?

My Lady’s eyes look at him full. I saw a young lady of that name not long 
ago. This past autumn.

This tends to the discomfiture of Mr. Smallweed, who finds it so difficult to 
resume his object, whatever it may be, that he becomes exasperated and secretly 
claws the air with an impotent vindictiveness expressive of an intense desire 
to tear and rend the visage of Mr. George. As the excellent old 
gentleman’s nails are long and leaden, and his hands lean and veinous, 
and his eyes green and watery; and, over and above this, as he continues, while 
he claws, to slide down in his chair and to collapse into a shapeless bundle, 
he becomes such a ghastly spectacle, even in the accustomed eyes of Judy, that 
that young virgin pounces at him with something more than the ardour of 
affection and so shakes him up and pats and pokes him in divers parts of his 
body, but particularly in that part which the science of self-defence would 
call his wind, that in his grievous distress he utters enforced sounds like a 
paviour’s rammer.

He got into the car and headed after the policeman. Where could he get 
something hot, he asked?

(1) I have since heard that this aristocratic lady’s father was a 
livery-button maker in St. Martin’s Lane: where he met with misfortunes, 
and his daughter acquired her taste for heraldry. But it may be told to her 
credit, that out of her earnings she has kept the bed-ridden old bankrupt in 
great comfort and secrecy at Pentonville; and furnished her brother’s 
outfit for the Cadetship which her patron, Lord Swigglebiggle, gave her when he 
was at the Board of Control. I have this information from a friend. To hear 
Miss Wirt herself, you would fancy that her Papa was a Rothschild, and that the 
markets of Europe were convulsed when he went into the GAZETTE.

Dr. Orkborne, whose life had been spent in any study rather than that of human 
nature, was so little able to enter into the character of Sir Hugh, that 
nothing less than the respect he knew to be due to Mr. Tyrold, could have saved 
him, upon his first reception, from a suspicion that he had been summoned in 
mere mockery. The situation, however, was peculiarly desirable to him and the 
experiment, in the beginning, corresponded with the hopes of Mr. Tyrold. Placed 
suddenly in ease and affluence, Dr. Orkborne, with the most profound desire to 
please, sought to sustain so convenient a post, by obliging the patron, whom he 
soon saw it would be vain to attempt improving; while Sir Hugh in return, 
professed himself the most fortunate of men, that he had now met with a scholar 
who had the good nature not to despise him.


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