’Andyou’vebeenpaidforwhatyou’vedone。Come,Mussy,you’dbetternotturnagainstme。You’llnevergetyourchangeoutofthat。Evenifyoumarrythedaughter,thatwon’tgiveyouthemother’smoney。She’llsticktoeveryshillingofittillshedies;andshe’dtakeitwithherthen,ifsheknewhow。’Havingsaidthis,hegotupfromhischair,puthislittlebookintohispocket,andwalkedoutoftheoffice。Hepushedhiswayacrossthecourt,whichwasmorethanordinarilycrowdedwiththeimplementsofBurtonandBangles’trade,andashepassedunderthecoveredwayheencounteredattheentranceanoldwomangettingoutofacab。Theoldwomanwas,ofcourse,MotherVan,asherpartner,MrDobbsBroughtonirreverentlycalledher。’MrsVanSiever,howd’yedo?Letmegiveyouahand。FarefromSouthKensington?Ialwaysgivethefellowthreeshillings。’
  ’Youdon’tmeantotellmeit’ssixmiles!’Andshetenderedaflorintotheman。
  ’Can’ttakethat,ma’am,’saidthecabman。
  ’Can’ttakeit!Butyoumusttakeit。Broughton,justgetapoliceman,willyou?’DobbsBroughtonsatisfiedthedriveroutofhisownpocket,andthecabwasdrivenaway。’Whatdidyougivehim?’saidMrsVanSiever。
  ’Justanothersixpence。Thereneverisapolicemananywhereabouthere。’
  ’It’llbeoutofyourownpocket,then,’saidMrsVan。’Butyou’renotgoingaway?’
  ’ImustbeatCapelCourtbyhalf—pasttwelve;——Imust,indeed。Ifitwasn’trealbusiness,I’dstay。’
  ’ItoldMusselboro,Ishouldbehere。’
  ’He’supthere,andheknowsallaboutthebusinessjustaswellasI
  do。WhenIfoundthatIcouldn’tstayforyou,Iwentthroughtheaccountwithhim,andit’sallsettled。Goodmorning。I’llseeyouattheWestEndinadayortwo。’ThenhemadehiswayoutintoLombardStreet,andMrsVanSieverpickedherstepsacrosstheyard,andmountedthestairs,andmadeherwayintotheroominwhichMrMusselborowassitting。
  ’Somebody’sbeensmoking,Gus,’shesaid,almostassoonasshehadenteredtheroom。
  ’That’snothingnewhere,’hereplied,ashegotupfromhischair。
  ’There’snogoodbeingdonewhenmensitandsmokeovertheirwork。Isityou,orhe,orbothofyou?’
  ’Well——itwasBroughtonwassmokingjustnow。Idon’tsmokeofamorningmyself。’
  ’WhatmadehimgetupandrunawaywhenIcame?’
  ’HowcanItell,MrsVanSiever,’saidMusselboro,laughing。’Ifhedidrunawaywhenyoucame,Isupposeitwasbecausehedidn’twanttoseeyou。’
  ’Andwhyshouldn’thewanttoseeme?Gus,Iexpectthetruthfromyou。
  Howarethingsgoingonhere?’TothisquestionMrMusselboromadenoimmediateanswer;buttiltedhimselfbackinhischairandtookhishatoff,andputhisthumbsintothearm—holesofhiswaistcoat,andlookedhispatronessfullintheface。’Gus,’shesaidagain,’Idoexpectthetruthfromyou。Howarethingsgoingonhere?’
  ’There’dbeagoodbusiness——ifhe’donlykeepthingstogether。’
  ’Buthe’sidle。Isn’theidle?’
  ’Confoundedlyidle,’saidMusselboro。
  ’Andhedrinks;——don’thedrinkintheday?’
  ’Likethemischief——somedays。Butthatisn’ttheworstofit。’
  ’Andwhatistheworstofit?’
  ’Newmarket;——that’stherockhe’sgoingtopieceson。’
  ’Youdon’tmeantosayhetakesthemoneyoutofthebusinessforthat?’
  AndMrsVanSiever’sface,assheaskedthequestion,expressedalmostatragichorror。’IfIthoughtthatIwouldn’tgivehimanhour’smercy。’
  ’Whenamanbetshedoesn’twellknowwhatmoneyheuses。Ican’tsaythathetakesmoneythatisnothisown。SituatedasIam,Idon’tknowwhatishisownandwhatisn’t。IfyourmoneywasinmynameIcouldkeepahandonit;——butasitisnotIcandonothing。Icanseethatwhatisputoutisputoutfairlywell;andwhenIthinkofit,MrsVanSiever,itisquitewonderfulthatwe’velostsolittle。Ithasbeennexttonothing。Thathasbeenmydoing——andthat’saboutallIcando。’
  ’Youmustknowwhetherhehasusedmymoneyforhisownpurposesornot。’
  ’Ifyouaskme,Ithinkhehas,’saidMrMusselboro。
  ’ThenI’llgointoit,andI’llfinditout,andifitisso,assureasmyname’sVanSiever,I’llsewhimup。’Havingutteredwhichterriblethreat,theoldwomandrewachairtothetableandseatedherselffairlydown,asthoughsheweredeterminedtogothroughallthebooksoftheofficebeforeshequittedthatroom。MrsVanSieverinherpresenthabilimentswasnotathingsoterribletolookatasshehadbeeninherwiggeriesatMrsDobbsBroughton’sdinner—table。Hercurlswerelaidasidealtogether,andsheworesimplyafrontbeneathherclosebonnet——andaveryoldfront,too,whichwasnotloudlyoffensivebecauseittoldnolies。Hereyeswereasbright,andherlittlewizenfacewasassharpasever;butthewizenfaceandthebrighteyeswerenotsomuchamissasseentogetherwiththeolddarkbrownsilkdresswhichshenowwore,astheyhadbeenwiththewiggeriesandtheeveningfinery。Evennow,inhermorningcostume,inherwork—a—daybusinessdress,aswemaycallit,shelookedtobeveryold——sooldthatnobodycouldguessherage。Peopleattemptingtoguesswouldsaythatshemustbeatleastovereighty。Andyetshewaswiry,andstrong,andnimble。
  Itwasnotbecauseshewasfeeblethatshewasthoughttobeold。Theywhosojudgedofherwereledtotheiropinionbytheextremethinnessofherface,andbythebrightnessofhereyes,joinedtothedepthofthehollowsinwhichtheylay,andtheredmarginbywhichtheyweresurrounded。ItwasnotreallythefactthatMrsVanSieverwassoveryaged,forshehadstillsomeyearstolivebeforeshewouldreacheighty,butthatshewassuchaweirdoldwoman,sosmall,soghastly,andsougly!’I’llsewhimup,ifhe’srobbingme,’shesaid。’Iwillindeed!’AndshestretchedoutherhandtograbattheledgerwhichMusselborohadbeenusing。
  ’Youwon’tunderstandanythingfromthat,’saidhe,pushingthebookovertoher。
  ’Youcanexplainittome。’
  ’That’sallstraightsailing,thatis。’
  ’Andwheredoeshekeepthefiguresthataren’tstraightsailing?That’sthebookIwanttosee。’
  ’Thereisnosuchbook。’
  ’Lookhere,Gus——ifIfindyoudeceivingmeI’llthrowyouoverboardassureasI’malivingwoman。Iwillindeed。I’llhavenomercy。I’vestucktoyou,andmadeamanofyou,andIexpectyoutosticktome。’
  ’Notmuchofaman,’saidMusselboro,withatouchofscorninhisvoice。
  ’You’veneverhadashillingyetbutwhatIgaveyou。’
  ’Yes;Ihave。I’vehadwhatI’veworkedfor——andworkedconfoundedhardtoo。’
  ’Lookhere,Musselboro;ifyou’regoingtothrowmeover,justtellmeso,andletusbeginfair。’
  ’I’mnotgoingtothrowyouover。I’vealwaysbeenonthesquarewithyou。Whydon’tyoutrustmeoutandout,andthenIcoulddoadealbetterforyou。Youaskmenowaboutyourmoney。Idon’tknowaboutyourmoney,MrsVanSiever。HowamItoknowanythingaboutyourmoney,MrsVanSeiver?Youdon’tgivemeanypowerofkeepingahanduponDobbsBroughton。IsupposeyouhavesecurityfromDobbsBroughton,butIdon’tknowwhatsecurityyouhave,MrsVanSiever。Heowesyounow915pounds16s2donlastyear’saccount!’
  ’Whydoesn’thegivemeachequeforthemoney?’
  ’Hesayshecan’tspareit。Youmayhave500pounds,andtherestwhenhecangiveittoyou。Orhe’llgiveyouhisnote—of—handatfourteendaysonthewhole。’
  ’Botherthenote—of—hand。WhyshouldItakehisnote—of—hand?’
  ’Doasyoulike,MrsVanSiever。’
  ’It’stheinterestonmyownmoney。Whydon’thegiveitme?Isupposehehashadit。’
  ’Youmustaskhimthat,MrsVanSiever。You’reinpartnershipwithhim,andhecantellyou。Nobodyknowsanythingaboutit。Ifyouwereinpartnershipwithme,thenofcourseIcouldtellyou。Butyou’renot。
  You’venevertrustedme,MrsVanSiever。’
  TheladyremainedthereclosetedwithMrMusselboroforanhourafterthat,anddid,Ithink,atlengthlearnsomethingmoreastothedetailsofherpartner’sbusinessthanherfaithfulservantMrMusselborohadatfirstfoundhimselfabletogivetoher。Andatlasttheycametofriendlyandconfidentialterms,inthemidstofwhichthepersonalwelfareofMrDobbsBroughtonwas,Ifear,somewhatforgotten。NotthatMrMusselboropalpablyandplainlythrewhisfriendoverboard。Hetookhisfriend’spart——allegingexcusesforhim,andpleadingsomefacts。
  ’Ofcourse,youknow,amanlikethatisfondofpleasure,MrsVanSiever。He’sbeenatitmoreorlessallhislife。Idon’tsupposeheevermissedaDerbyoranOaks,orthecupatAscot,ortheGoodwoodinhislife。’’He’llhavetomissthembeforelong,I’mthinking,’saidMrsVanSiever。’Andastonotcashingup,youmustremember,MrsVanSiever,thattenpercentwon’tcomeinquiteasregularlyasfourorfive。Whenyougoforhighinterest,theremustbehitcheshereandthere。Theremust,indeed,MrsVanSiever。’’Iknowallaboutit,’saidMrsVanSiever。’Ifhegaveittomeassoonashegotithimself,I
  shouldn’tcomplain。Nevermind。He’sonlygottogivememylittlebitofmoneyoutofthebusiness,andthenheandIwillbeallsquare。YoucomeandseeClarathisevening,Gus。’
  ThenMrMusselboroputMrsVanSieverintoanothercab,andwentoutuponthe’Change——hangingabouttheBank,andstandinginThreadneedleStreet,talkingtoothermenjustlikehimself。WhenhesawDobbsBroughtonhetoldthatgentlemanthatMrsVanSieverhadbeeninhertantrums,butthathehadmanagedtopacifyherbeforesheleftHookCourt。’I’mtotakethechequeforthefivehundredtonight,’hesaid。
  CHAPTERXXXVIII
  JAEL
  OnthefirstofMarch,ConwayDalrymple’seaselwasputupinMrsDobbsBroughton’sboudoirupstairs,thecanvaswasplaceduponitonwhichtheoutlinesofJaelandSiserahadbeenalreadydrawn,andMrsBroughtonandClaraVanSieverandConwayDalrymplewereassembledwiththeviewofsteadyart—work。Butbeforeweseehowtheybegantheirworktogether,wewillgobackforamomenttoJohnEamesonhisreturntohisLondonlodgings。Thefirstthingeverymandoeswhenhereturnshomeafteranabsence,istolookforhisletters,andJohnEameslookedathis。Therewerenotverymany。TherewasanotemarkedimmediatefromSirRaffleBuffle,inwhichSirRhadscrawledinfourlinesanotificationthatheshouldbedriventoanextremityofinconvenienceifEameswerenotathispostathalf—pastnineonthefollowingmorning。’IthinkIseemyselfthereatthathour,’saidJohn。Therewasanotificationofahousedinner,whichhewasaskedtojoin,athisclub,andacardforaneveninggatheringatLadyGlencoraPalliser’s——procuredforhimbyhisfriendConway——andaninvitationfordinneratthehouseofhisuncleMrToogood;andtherewasascentednotedinthehandwritingofalady,whichhedidnotrecognise。’Mydearest,dearestfriend,MDM,’hesaid,asheopenedthenoteandlookedatthesignature。ThenhereadtheletterfromMissDemolines。
  ’MYDEARMREAMES,’Praycometomeatonce。Iknowthatyouaretobebacktomorrow。Donotloseanhourifyoucanhelpit。Ishallbeathomeathalf—pastfive。Ifearwhatyouknowofhasbegun。
  Butitcertainlyshallnotgoon。Inonewayoranotheritmustbeprevented。Iwon’tsayanotherwordtillIseeyou,butpraycomeatonce——Yoursalways,’Thursday。’
  MDM’
  ’Poormotherisn’tverywell,soyouhadbetteraskforme。’
  ’Beautiful!’saidJohnny,ashereadthenote。’There’snothingIlikesomuchasamystery——especiallyifit’saboutnothing。Iwonderwhysheissodesperatelyanxiousthatthepictureshouldnotbepainted。I’daskDalrymple,onlyIshouldspoilthemystery。’Thenhesathimselfdown,andbegantothinkofLily。TherecouldbenotreasontoLilyinhisamusinghimselfwiththefreaksofsuchawomanasMissDemolines。
  Ateleveno’clockonthemorningofthefirstofMarch——thedayfollowingthatonwhichMissDemolineshadwrittenhernote——theeaselwasputupandthecanvaswasplacedonitinMrsBroughton’sroom。MrsBroughtonandClarawereboththere,andwhentheyhadseentheoutlinesasfarasithadbeendrawn,theyproceededtomakearrangementsfortheirfutureoperations。Theperiodofworkwastobeginalwaysateleven,andwastobecontinuedforanhourandahalforfortwohoursonthedaysonwhichtheymet。Ifearthattherewasalittleimproperscheminginthisagainstthetwopersonswhomtheladieswereboundtoobey。MrDobbsBroughtoninvariablylefthishouseafterteninthemorning。Itwouldsometimeshappen,thoughnotfrequently,thathereturnedhomeearlyintheday——atfourperhaps,orevenbeforethat;
  andshouldhechancetodosowhilethepicturewasgoingon,hewouldcatchthemattheirworkiftheworkwerepostponedtillafterluncheon。
  AndthenagainMrsVanSieverwouldoftengooutinthemorning,andwhenshedidso,wouldalwaysgowithoutherdaughter。OnsuchoccasionshewentintotheCity,ortootherresortsofbusiness,atwhich,insomemannerquiteunintelligibletoherdaughter,shelookedafterhermoney。Butwhenshedidnotgooutinthemorning,shedidgooutintheafternoon,andshewouldthenrequireherdaughter’scompany。TherewassomeplacetowhichshealwayswentofaFridaymorning,andatwhichshestayedfortwoorthreehours。FridaythereforewasafittingdayonwhichtobegintheworkatMrsBroughton’shouse。Allthiswasexplainedbetweenthethreeconspirators。MrsDobbsBroughtondeclaredthatifsheentertainedtheslightestideathatherhusbandwouldobjecttothepaintingofthepictureinherroom,nothingonearthwouldinducehertolendhercountenancetoit;butyetitmightbewellnottotellhimjustatfirst,perhapsnottillthesittingswereover——perhapsnottillthepicturewasfinished;asotherwise,tidingsofthepicturemightgetroundtoearswhichwerenotintendedtohearit。’PoordearDobbsissocarelesswithasecret。’MissVanSieverexplainedhermotivesinadifferentway。’Iknowmammawouldnotletmedoitifsheknewit;andthereforeIshallnottellher。’’MydearClara,’saidMrsBroughtonwithasmile’youaresooutspoken!’’Andwhynot?’saidMissVanSiever。’Iamoldenoughtojudgeformyself。Ifmammadoesnotwantmetobedeceived,sheoughtnottotreatmeasachild。Ofcourseshe’llfinditoutsoonerorlater;butIdon’tcareaboutthat。’ConwayDalrymplesaidnothingasthetwoladieswerethusexcusingthemselves。
  ’Howdelightfulitmustbenottohaveamaster,’saidMrsBroughton,addressinghim。’Butthenamanhastoworkforhisownbread,’saidhe。
  ’Isupposeitcomesaboutequalinthelongrun。’
  Verylittledrawingorpaintingwasdoneonthatday。Inthefirstplaceitwasnecessarythatthequestionofcostumeshouldbesettled,andbothMrsBroughtonandtheartisthadmuchtosayonthatsubject。
  ItwasconsideredproperthatJaelshouldbedressedasaJewess,andtherecametobemuchquestionhowJewessesdressedthemselvesinthoseveryearlydays。MrsBroughtonhadpreparedherjewelsandraimentofmanycolours,butthepainterdeclaredthatthewifeofHebertheKenitewouldhavenojewels。ButwhenMrsBroughtondiscoveredfromherBiblethatHeberhadbeenconnectedbyfamilytieswithMoses,shewasmorethaneversurethatHeber’swifewouldhavemuchinhertentofthespoilingsoftheEgyptians。AndwhenClaraVanSieversuggestedthatatanyrateshewouldnothaveworntheminatimeofconfusionwhensoldierswereloose,flyingaboutthecountry,MrsBroughtonwasquiteconfidentthatshewouldhaveputthemonbeforesheinvitedthecaptainoftheenemy’shostintohertent。Theartistatlasttookthematterintohisownhand,bydeclaringthatMissVanSieverwouldsitthesubjectmuchbetterwithoutjewels,andthereforeallMrsBroughton’sgewgawswereputbackintotheirboxes。AndthenonfourdifferenttimesthetwoladieshadtoretireintoMrsBroughton’sroominorderthatJaelmightbearrayedinvariouscostumes——andineachcostumeshehadtokneeldown,takingthehammerinherhand,andholdingthepointedstickwhichhadbeenpreparedtododutyasthenail,upontheforeheadofthedummySisera。Atlastitwasdecidedthatherraimentshouldbealtogetherwhite,andthatsheshouldwear,twistedroundherheadandfallingoverhershoulder,aRomansilkscarfofvariouscolours。’WhereJaelcouldhavegottenIdon’tknow,’saidClara。’YoumaybesurethattherewerelotsofsuchthingsamongtheEgyptians,’saidMrsBroughton,’andthatMosesbroughtawayallthebestforhisownfamily。’
  ’AndwhoistobeSisera?’askedMrsBroughtoninoneofthepausesintheirwork。’
  ’I’mthinkingofaskingmyfriendJohnEamestosit。’
  ’Ofcoursewecannotsittogether,’saidMissVanSiever。
  ’There’snoreasonwhyyoushould,’saidDalrymple。’Icandothesecondfigureinmyownroom。’ThentherewasabargainmadethatSiserashouldnotbeaportrait。’Itwouldneverdo,’saidMrsBroughton,shakingherheadverygravely。
  Thoughtherewasreallyverylittledonetothepictureonthatday,theworkwascommenced;andMrsBroughton,whohadatfirstobjectedstronglytotheidea,andwhohadsaidtwentytimesthatitwasquiteoutofthequestionthatitshouldbedoneherhouse,becameveryeagerinherdelightaboutit。Nobodyshouldknowanythingofthepicturetillitshouldbeexhibited。Thatwouldbebest。Anditshouldbethepictureoftheyear!Shewasalittleheart—brokenwhenDalrympleassuredherthatitcouldnotpossiblebefinishedforexhibitioninthatMay;butshecametoagainwhenhedeclaredthathemeanttoputoutallhisstrengthuponit。’Therewillbefiveorsixmonths’workinit,’hesaid。’Willthere,indeed?Andhowmuchworkwastherein"TheGraces"?’
  ’TheGraces’,aswillperhapsberemembered,wasthetripleportraitofMrsDobbsBroughtonherself。Thisquestiontheartistdidnotanswerwithabsoluteaccuracy,butcontentedhimselfwithdeclaringthatwithsuchamodelasMrsBroughtonthepicturehadbeencomparativelyeasy,MrsBroughton,havingnodoubtthatultimateobjectofwhichshehadspokentoherfriendConwaysteadilyinview,tookoccasionbeforethesittingwasovertoleavetheroom,sothattheartistmighthaveanopportunityofspeakingawordinprivatetohismodel——ifhehadanysuchwordtospeak。AndMrsBroughton,asshedidthis,feltthatshewasdoingherdutyasawife,afriend,andaChristian。Shewasdoingherdutyasawife,becauseshewasgivingtheclearestproofintheworld——theclearestatanyratetoherself——thattheintimacybetweenherselfandherfriendConwayhadinitnothingthatwasimproper。Andshewasdoingherdutyasafriend,becauseClaraVanSiever,withherlargeexpectations,wouldbeaneligiblewife。AndshewasdoingherdutyasaChristian,becausethewholethingwasintendedtobemoral。
  MissDemolineshaddeclaredthatherfriendMariaClutterbuck——asMissDemolinesdelightedtocallMrsBroughton,inmemoryofdearoldinnocentdays——hadhighprinciples;andthereaderwillseethatshewasjustifiedinherdeclaration。’Itwillbebetterso,’saidMrsBroughton,asshesatuponherbedandwipedatearfromthecornerofhereye。’Yes;itwillbebetterso。Thereisapang。Ofcoursethere’sapang。Butitwillbebetterso。’Actinguponthishighprinciple,sheallowedConwayDalrymplefiveminutestosaywhathehadtosaytoClaraVanSiever。Thensheallowedherselftoindulgeinsomeverysavagefeelingsinreferencetoherhusband——accusingherhusbandinherthoughtsofgreatcruelty——nay,ofbrutality,becauseofcertainsharpwordsthathehadsaidastoConwayDalrymple。’Butofcoursehecan’tunderstand,’saidMrsBroughtontoherself。’Howisittobeexpectedthatheshouldunderstand?’
  Butsheallowedherfriendonthisoccasiononlyfiveminutes,thinkingprobablythatsomuchtimemightsuffice。Awoman,whensheisjealous,isapttoattributetootherwomanwithwhomherjealousyisconcerned,bothweaknessandtimidity,andtothemanbothaudacityandstrength。A
  womanwhohasherselftakenperhapstwelvemonthsinthewinning,willthinkthatanotherwomanistobewoninfiveminutes。ItisnottobesupposedthatMrsDobbsBroughtonhadeverbeenwonbyanyoneexceptMrDobbsBroughton。Atleast,letitnotbesupposedthatshehadeveracknowledgedasparkofloveforConwayDalymple。ButneverthelesstherewasenoughofjealousyinherpresentmoodtomakeherthinkpoorlyofMissVanSiever’scapacityforstandingasiegeagainsttheartist’seloquence。Otherwise,havingleftthetwotogetherwiththeobjectwhichshehadacknowledgedtoherself,shewouldhardlyhavereturnedtothemaftersoshortaninterval。
  ’Ihopeyouwon’tdislikethetroubleofallthis?’saidDalrympletohismodel,assoonasMrsBroughtonwasgone。
  ’IcannotsaythatIlikeitverymuch,’saidMissVanSiever。
  ’I’mafraiditwillbeabore;——butIhopeyou’llgothroughwithit。’
  ’IshallifIamnotprevented,’saidMissVanSiever。’WhenI’vesaidthatI’lldoathing,Iliketodoit。’
  Therewasapauseintheconversationwhichtookupaconsiderableportionofthefiveminutes。MissVanSieverwasnotholdinghernailduringthosemoments,butwassittinginacommonplacewayonherchair,whileDalrymplewasscrapinghispalette。’Iwonderwhatitwasthatfirstinducedyoutosit?’saidhe。
  ’Oh,Idon’tknow。Itookafancyforit。’
  ’I’mverygladyoudidtakethefancy。You’llmakeanexcellentmodel。
  Ifyouwon’tmindposingagainforafewminutes——Iwillnotwearyyoutoday。Yourrightarmalittlemoreforward。’
  ’ButIshouldtumbledown。’
  ’Notifyouleanwellonthenail。’
  ’ButthatwouldhavewokenSiserabeforeshehadstruckablow。’
  ’Nevermind。Letustryit。’ThenMrsBroughtonreturned,withthatpleasantfeelinginherbosomofhavingdoneherdutyasawife,friend,andaChristian。’MrsBroughton,’continuedthepainter,’juststeadyMissVanSiever’sshoulderwithyourhand;andnowbringthearmandtheelbowalittlemoreforward。’
  ’ButJaeldidnothaveafriendtohelpherinthatway,’saidMissVanSiever。
  Attheendofanhourandahalfthetwoladiesretired,andJaeldisrobedherself,andMissVanSieverputonhercustomaryraiment。Itwasagreedamongthemthattheyhadcommencedtheirworkauspiciously,andthattheywouldmeetagainonthefollowingMonday。TheartistbeggedtobeallowedanhourtogoonwithhisworkinMrsBroughton’sroom,andthusthehourwasconcededtohim。Itwasunderstoodthathecouldnottakethecanvasbackwardsandforwardswithhimtohisownhouse,andhepointedoutthatnoprogresswhatevercouldbemade,unlesshewereoccasionallyallowedsomesuchgraceasthis。MrsBroughtondoubtedandhesitated,madedifficulties,andliftedupherhandsindespair。’Itiseasyforyoutosay,Whynot?butIknowverywellwhynot?’Butatlastshegaveway。’Honisoitquimalypense,’