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They had all taken kindly to Mary, though they were, perhaps, beginning to think that she was a little too frivolous, too fond of pleasure for Lord George. Mrs. Patmore Green, who was the wife of a very rich man, and the mother of a very large family, and altogether a very worthy woman, almost at once began to whisper to Mary "Well, my dear, what news from Italy?"
You think of the awkward shyness and embarrassment of manner which grows upon a man who is hardly ever called to join in general conversation. Yes, He knew our nature best who said that it is not good that man should be alone. We lean to our kind. Coventry Patmore? Probably you have imagined all that: possibly you have in some degree realized it all.
A manly resolution now roused itself in Lord Giblet's bosom that he would be the person to beat Mrs. Jones at last. But yet he doubted. If he were asked the question by anyone having a right to ask he could not deny that he had proposed to marry Miss Patmore Green. "So you've come down to singe your wings again?" said Mrs. Houghton to her cousin Jack.
"What will be the end of it?" said Miss Patmore Green to Sir Harry. "I am afraid they won't let her dance it any more," said Sir Harry, who was intent solely on the glories of the Kappa-kappa. "We shall hardly get any one to do it so well." "There'll be something worse than that, I'm afraid," said Miss Green. Count Costi suggested to Lady Florence that there would certainly be a duel.
Of the product of other Pre-Raphaelites of note, such as Ford Madox Brown, Millais, Morris, Woolner the sculptor, Coventry Patmore, and Holman Hunt, much that is commendable as well as finely imaginative came from their hands, and justified Ruskin in his gallant advocacy of the movement, its founders, and their work.
"He was not able to say a word the whole evening." "And I never knew her to be more pleasant," said Mrs. Patmore Green. "She doesn't seem to care about it the least in the world." The husband and wife did not speak a word to each other as they went home in the brougham.
A Catholic biographer of Coventry Patmore would have been tempted to gratify the wish of a recent critic of Mr.
Coventry Patmore is said to be the poet alluded to as Carleon Anthony, and there are distinct judgments on feminism and the new woman, some wholesome truths uttered at a time when man has seemingly shrivelled up in the glorified feminine vision of mundane things. The moral is to be found on page 447.
These, madam, are my politics; and the verses, which are by Mr. Coventry Patmore, I have caused to be translated into the Bohemian tongue.
He sent me to look for the money, and she never left me till I had got it for her." "I thought Aunt Ju had had enough of her." "I should think she has now. And we had Lord Giblet. Lord Giblet is to marry Miss Patmore Green after all." "Poor Lord Giblet!" "And poor Miss Patmore Green. I don't know which will have the worst of it. They can practice the Kappa-kappa together for consolation.
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