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I am old, and want some one to love me; some one to miss me when I am gone. Do you consent?" Guly thought of Blanche, and his heart bounded; but the next moment his own noble self came back, and he answered promptly: "I will gladly be to you, Mr. Delancey, the son you desire. I will love you, cherish you; do as a child should do toward a parent. But your wealth I cannot take.
It doesn't matter being silent with Delancey because he doesn't notice it. "I want," he said, "to picture the very earth in the agonies of labour giving birth to a new world." "I have changed my motif a little," he said. "I simply want to portray the quicksilver of after-war conditions England in transition." At this time Delancey seemed to me the least little tiny bit depressed.
The head clerk had laid the whole matter before him exactly as it was, quietly throwing in his own advice and ideas on the subject, and there were reasons why Mr. Delancey didn't choose to differ very materially from what his head clerk said.
Her pastor patted her hand. The silence of the dark room was broken by Blind Jennie's voice, rising cracked and quavering: "Alas! and did my Saviour bleed?" The shrill chorus burst in: It was there by faith I received my sight, And now I am happy all the day. The light that falls from the windows of the Neighborhood Guild, in Delancey Street, makes a white path across the asphalt pavement.
But she shook her head, and smiled, weakly: "No," she said. "I I had to to take off part of my clothes. Dr. DeLancey was an old man; some assert that he fell overboard. However, be that as it may, when he came to the surface, he had his arm around Kathryn Blair, and she had his long coat draped around her slender figure.... And, as they lifted her to the deck, she fainted.
But, Othello, speak Did you by indirect and forced courses, Subdue and poison this young maid's affection? Or came it by request, and such fair question As soul to soul affordeth! Shakspeare. Mr. Delancey sat in his drawing-room conversing with General Delville; whom he was yet allowed to believe he might one day look upon as his son-in-law.
He has great talents, and some good qualities; but from his uncommon impetuosity of temper, and his impatience of being thwarted, I should be inclined to predict, that the first check he receives in life, will either make him a misanthrope, or a pest to society." At a later period of his life, Delme again encountered Delancey; and this prophecy of the Colonel's was vividly recalled.
Delancey himself, with all his natural coldness and harshness of manner, could not conceal the high esteem in which he held him.
You'd think from the way we hammer at both DeLancey and Gibb to go to work that they would hang together, being in the same class. But they don't. In fact they have the greatest contempt for each other.
DeLancey, at length, managed to loosen his clenching fingers. Dr. DeLancey was crying, too; the tears ran down his veined cheeks to lose themselves in the hair of his cheeks. He tried to fume and fuss and splutter, as was his wont; but he couldn't.
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