Ha!" exclaimed the stranger, as shouts and other vociferations resounded at no great distance along the thoroughfare, "not a moment is to be lost. Scarcely any one noticed the full measure of her consternation. ‘What in the world is that?’ demanded Miss Froxfield. "Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. He slapped his knee. “He fancied that he did,” she corrected him coolly. Ill-drawn, without method or sense of proportion, you have put wonderful things on to canvas, have drawn them out of yourself, notwithstanding your mechanical inefficiency.
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