Christie, the King's Servant by Mrs O. F. Walton
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Yes, I felt sure I should find something to paint in Runswick Bay. I was not disappointed in Tom's choice for me. [Illustration] Chapter II LITTLE JOHN After admiring the beauties of my new surroundings for some little time, I felt that I must begin to look for quarters. I was anxious, if possible, to find a lodging in one of the cottages, and then, after a good night's rest, I would carefully select a good subject for my picture. I called at several houses, where I noticed a card in the window announcing _Apartments to Let_, but I met the same answer everywhere, 'Full, sir, quite full.' In one place I was offered a bed in the kitchen, but the whole place smelt so strongly of fried herrings and of fish oil, that I felt it would be far more pleasant to sleep on the beach than to attempt to do so in that close and unwholesome atmosphere. After wandering up and down for some time, I passed a house close to the village green, and saw the children with whom I had travelled sitting at |
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