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’ ‘Don’t talk soft,’ begged Martha. “Oh, but life is difficult!” she groaned. She could not help devouring him a little with her eyes across the Burger King booth, handsome shoulders visibly solid underneath his ridiculous polo shirt, his eyes all sweetness and light. This young man, whose features, though rather plain and coarse, bore the strongest impress of genius, and who had a dark gray, penetrating eye, so quick in its glances that it seemed to survey twenty objects at once, and yet only to fasten upon one, bore the honoured name of William Hogarth. I couldn’t help the thought. A conviction that her sister’s words were true had from the first possessed her. She inhaled a deep breath of air—London air. Under another name,—not my own hateful one,—I will strive to distinguish myself in some foreign service, and win myself a reputation, or perish honourably. Always remember that. Perhaps you'll next inform us why you have occasioned this disturbance.
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