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He does homage to no man for his great style's sake, but is strictly just in the exaction of respect again, and will not bate you a compliment. He is more sensible of a neglect than an undoing, and scorns no man so much as his surly threatener.

Can you give me a boat there, and come? 'Certainly, said Wilmore. 'I've danced there with the lady, the handsomest girl, English style, of her time. And come, come, our English style's the best. It wears best, it looks best. Foreign women... they're capital to flirt with.

It would not be missed by the wretched the happy we need not consider. I am speaking of art for art's sake, of course." "We need not trouble about that," said Ideala. "The works of art for art's sake, and style for style's sake, end on the shelf much respected, while their authors end in the asylum, the prison, and the premature grave.

Can you give me a boat there, and come? 'Certainly, said Wilmore. 'I've danced there with the lady, the handsomest girl, English style, of her time. And come, come, our English style's the best. It wears best, it looks best. Foreign women . . . they're capital to flirt with.

Such words as he coined under the impetus of his exuberance are mostly found in his letters and have not been taken into favour. A demur must likewise be entered against his style's possessing the qualities that constitute a charm apart from the matter expressed. Too many tendencies wrought in him uncurbed for his ideas to clothe themselves constantly in a suitable and harmonious dress.

It's as good as yours any day, Marsh; and no one ever saw me drunk that is a whole lot more than can be said of you; and yet you stand in with the best people, you go to houses where I'd be thrown out if I as much as stuck my nose inside the door!" "Your style's all right, Andy!" Langham hastened to assure him. "Well, it's as good as yours any day!" "Better!" said Langham, laughing.

"There are things any sort of fellow can do, and I must say that I shrink from taking bread out of the mouths of some of them. But of course there are things that one must do where special knowledge is wanted not that I'm any good, you know, but I've had chances. Besides, one must work slowly. Style's the thing Flaubert and Pater for ever the doctrine of the one word."

The splendor of this apparition, contrasting as it did with the small and somewhat dingy craft otherwise visible above the bridge, gave a new direction to Rebecca's thoughts and forced from her an almost involuntary exclamation. "For the lands sakes!" she murmured. "Whoever in the world carries on in sech style's that!"

Half an hour later I'll take you up and drill you till twelve. I'll put you at the top of the bunch, right where I am. You've got talent. Your style's bum; but you've got the genius. You let me manage it. I'm from the West Side myself, and I'd rather see one of the same gang win out before I would an East-Sider, or any of the Flatbush or Hackensack Meadow kind of butt-iners.