The Lesson of the Master by Henry James
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Lastly Paul Overt had a vague sense that if the gentleman with the
expressionless eyes bore the name that had set his heart beating faster (he also had contradictory conventional whiskers--the young admirer of the celebrity had never in a mental vision seen _his_ face in so vulgar a frame) he would have given him a sign of recognition or of friendliness, would have heard of him a little, would know something about "Ginistrella," would have an impression of how that fresh fiction had caught the eye of real criticism. Paul Overt had a dread of being grossly proud, but even morbid modesty might view the authorship of "Ginistrella" as constituting a degree of identity. His soldierly friend became clear enough: he was "Fancourt," but was also "the General"; and he mentioned to the new visitor in the course of a few moments that he had but lately returned from twenty years service abroad. "And now you remain in England?" the young man asked. "Oh yes; I've bought a small house in London." "And I hope you like it," said Overt, looking at Mrs. St. George. "Well, a little house in Manchester Square--there's a limit to the enthusiasm _that_ inspires." "Oh I meant being at home again--being back in Piccadilly." "My daughter likes Piccadilly--that's the main thing. She's very fond of art and music and literature and all that kind of thing. She missed it in India and she finds it in London, or she hopes she'll find it. Mr. St. George has promised to help her--he has been awfully kind to her. She has gone to church--she's fond of that too--but they'll all be back in a |
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