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. You don’t wear a dinner coat with a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. " The hooting was instantaneously changed to cheers. "There!" she cried, laughing, "that'll teach you to lay hands upon me again. Sir John felt that after all forty-five was not so very old. It’s a mismatch. She had become neutral towards him and he had used the lesson to try to advance himself.
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