A Laodicean : a Story of To-day by Thomas Hardy
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Some obvious inquiries were suggested by this, but Somerset said, 'I have seen the pictures, and have been much struck by them; partly,' he added, with some hesitation, 'because one or two of them reminded me of a schoolfellow--I think his name was John Ravensbury?' 'Yes,' she said, almost eagerly. 'He was my cousin!' 'So that we are not quite strangers?' 'But he is dead now. . . . He was unfortunate: he was mostly spoken of as "that unlucky boy." . . . You know, I suppose, Mr. Somerset, why the paintings are in such a decaying state!- -it is owing to the peculiar treatment of the castle during Mr. Wilkins's time. He was blind; so one can imagine he did not appreciate such things as there are here.' 'The castle has been shut up, you mean?' 'O yes, for many years. But it will not be so again. We are going to have the pictures cleaned, and the frames mended, and the old pieces of furniture put in their proper places. It will be very nice then. Did you see those in the east closet?' 'I have only seen those in the gallery.' 'I will just show you the way to the others, if you would like to see them?' |
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