We girls, my sister and I, were left quite alone when our father died, and I made up my mind to make some little place in the world for myself. Manning questioned whether when they were bad they were really beautiful or when they were beautiful bad. The young male, as she had actually seen him, had been of the sailor type, hard-bitten, primordial, ruthless. At the least, the tales had the ability to make her forget where she was; which was something in their favour. "Why, first," rejoined Austin, "there's Sir James Thornhill, historical painter to his Majesty, and the greatest artist of the day.
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