I can’t. . "Ja, ja, Muntmeester," said the Dutchman, removing the pipe from his mouth,
and speaking in a deep and guttural voice, "leave the affair to Johannes. In a sense I
don’t care. She turned towards the door, and
had taken a pace towards it when it was flung open. She winced when
first she heard the preparation-room door open and Capes came down the
laboratory; but when at last he reached her she was self-possessed. Ann Veronica thought the whole
affair rather jolly. 207
She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times,
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methods and addresses. ‘But I will
tell you this, mon vieux. Were I a painter of subject pictures, I would exhaust all my skill in proportion
and perspective and atmosphere upon the august seat of empire, I would present
it gray and dignified and immense and respectable beyond any mere verbal
description, and then, in vivid black and very small, I would put in those
valiantly impertinent vans, squatting at the base of its altitudes and pouring out a
swift, straggling rush of ominous little black objects, minute figures of
determined women at war with the universe. ‘I’m damned if I see what you have to complain of,’ uttered Charvill, a faintly
bewildered note underlying his irascibility. The other bona roba, known amongst her
companions as Mistress Poll Maggot, was a beauty on a much larger scale,—in
fact, a perfect Amazon. ’ She gave him a straight look.
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