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Indeed, at the outset, let there be a protest entered on behalf of the sinner against this unnecessary pity of the saint. It is a part of the capital of the calling to look interesting. The revered and reverend Charles Honeyman, in the hands of that acute manager, Mr. Sherrick, was bidden to sit in his pew at evening service and cough.
Do not leave the piano, please do sing again!" And she puts out a kind little hand towards the superior artist, and, blushing, leads her back to the instrument. "I'm sure me and Emily will sing for you as much as you like, dear," says Mrs. Sherrick, nodding to Rosey good-naturedly. Mrs.
Fred Bayham frankly asked, "Is Mr. Sherrick, with whom you have become rather intimate lately and mind you I say nothing, but I recommend strangers in London to be cautious about their friends is Mr. Sherrick coming to you, young 'un? because if he is, F. B. must respectfully decline." Mr. Sherrick was not invited, and accordingly F. B. came.
Bellew wouldn't have sung for any man but me and for two-and-twenty months I kept him as sober as Father Mathew. Then Honeyman didn't pay him: there was a row in the sacred building, and Bellew retired. Then Sherrick must meddle in it. And having heard a chap out Hampstead way who Sherrick thought would do, Honeyman was forced to engage him, regardless of expense. You recollect the fellow, sir?
"You know what a failure the last was, Rosey?" he had very nearly said "dear Rosey." "Yes, but Miss Sherrick is so handsome, that you will succeed better with her than with my round face, Mr. Newcome." "Mr. What?" cries Clive. "Well, Clive, then," says Rosey, in a little voice. He sought for a little hand which was not very far away.
If Pendennis will go round to these tradesmen, and make some composition with them, as their prices have been no doubt enormously exaggerated, I see no harm. Besides the tradesfolk, there is good Mrs. Ridley and Mr. Sherrick we must see them; and, if we can, set this luckless Charles again on his legs.
They liked the music: would they not come and hear it again? When they had departed with Mr. Honeyman, Clive could not help saying to Uncle James, "Why are those people always coming here; praising me; and asking me to dinner? Do you know, I can't help thinking that they rather want me as a pretender for Miss Sherrick?" Binnie burst into a loud guffaw, and cried out, "O vanitas vanitawtum!"
Going into his market with ready money in your hand, as our simple friends did, you were pretty fairly treated by Mr. Sherrick. The house being taken, we may be certain there was fine amusement for Clive, Mr. Binnie, and the Colonel, in frequenting the sales, in the inspection of upholsterers' shops, and the purchase of furniture for the new mansion. It was like nobody else's house.
Charles became so friendly, that he was constantly coming to Charlotte Street, once or twice a week. Mr. and Mrs. Sherrick came to look at the drawing, were charmed with it; and when Rosey was sitting, they came to see her portrait, which again was not quite so successful.
Fancy sketches and historical pieces our young man had eschewed; having convinced himself either that he had not an epic genius, or that to draw portraits of his friends, was a much easier task than that which he had set himself formerly. Charles Honeyman," No. 1272. Miss Sherrick the hangers refused; Mr.
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