255 “You have a very talented son,” was her opening line. She put down the sketch-books and apparatus she had brought with her, pulled out her stool, and sat down. Montague Hill. His head was small and bullet-shaped, and he did not wear a wig, but had his sleek black hair cut off closely round his temples. ’ ‘That has put “only Gerald” very firmly in his place,’ mourned Gerald. Sheppard, pressing her hand to her temples. Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently.
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