Tuesday, December 18, 2007

flower landscape oil painting

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¡¡¡¡ "I don't really think I could. It would be so very painful to talk to her now--for her as much as for me. However, she's gone. Did she say she would come again?" ¡¡¡¡ "No. But she went away very reluctantly." ¡¡¡¡ Sue, whom the least thing upset, could not eat any supper, and when Jude had finished his he prepared to go to bed. He had no sooner raked out the fire, fastened the doors, and got to the top of the stairs than there came a knock. Sue instantly emerged from her room, which she had but just entered. ¡¡¡¡ "There she is again!" Sue whispered in appalled accents. ¡¡¡¡ "How do you know?" ¡¡¡¡ "She knocked like that last time." They listened, and the knocking came again. No servant was kept in the house, and if the summons were to be responded to one of them would have to do it in person. "I'll open a window," said Jude. "Whoever it is cannot be expected to be let in at this time." ¡¡¡¡ He accordingl
oil paintingy went into his bedroom and lifted the sash. The lonely street of early retiring workpeople was empty from end to end save of one figure--that of a woman walking up and down by the lamp a few yards off. ¡¡¡¡ "Who's there?" he asked. ¡¡¡¡ "Is that Mr. Fawley?" came up from the woman, in a voice which was unmistakably Arabella's. ¡¡¡¡ Jude replied that it was. ¡¡¡¡ "Is it she?" asked Sue from the door, with lips apart. ¡¡¡¡ "Yes, dear," said Jude. "What do you want, Arabella?" he inquired. ¡¡¡¡ "I beg your pardon, Jude, for disturbing you," said Arabella humbly. "But I called earlier--I wanted particularly to see you to-night, if I could. I am in trouble, and have nobody to help me!"

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