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"All right," he acquiesced "You l'arn s is diff'rent in diff'rent places I reckon the

Souths hes a right ter behave es good es anybody"

When a e are at their zenith, and whose

brain is tuned to concert pitch, is thrown neck and crop out of squalid

isolation into theproblems of

readjust out

squid-like tentacles in every direction He was saying little, seeing

every

est; now, he only gorged

Before he could hope to benefit by the advanced instruction of the life

-classes, he

Severalwith charcoal and paper over plaster

casts in Lescott's studio, and Lescott hiht darkened with the co, the boy whose

tramps that

carried him over as was lit, he turned, still insatiably hungry, to voluluttonous was his protégé's application

that the painter felt called on to reer of

overwork But Sas he had