Anthony Hope

Anthony Hope

Summary

Portrait of Anthony Hope Anthony Hope A Man and his Model (1895)

There was but one door to the gallery, and the approach to that was barred by the Princess's mother-in-law. In another moment she would be upon us, and, although I knew her to be near-sighted, I could not hope that she would fail to recognise Nadia. If something were not done at once, we were ruined.
"Now I never boast or make myself out cleverer than I am. I admit freely that I was at my wits' end. I could do nothing and think of nothing. Our salvation was due not to me, but to the quick woman's wit which lay in Nadia's perfect little head.
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Portrait of Anthony Hope Anthony Hope A Man and his Model (1895)

The old wretch was going to poke me!
"‘Oh, but you mustn't touch it!' cried Nadia, turning pale. 'Look at the notice!'
"The old lady advanced her parasol. But at this moment one of the police appeared at her elbow.
"‘You mustn't touch the figures, madame,' said he, and I blessed him for every word.
"Never a word did the old Princess speak. She glared at me, she glared at Nadia, and she glared at the policeman—and she turned round and walked out of the gallery. The policeman followed her. Nadia softly clapped her hand's: I sprang forward, seized her slim fingers, and kissed them.
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Portrait of Anthony Hope Anthony Hope A Man and his Model (1895)

He pooh-poohed them, and bringing his fist down on the table he declared:—
"There is only one indisputable and supreme mark of greatness."
"And what is that?" asked one of us.
"Why, to be in the waxworks," said he.
"True, true!" we cried; but I added sadly, "But it's almost impossible to achieve, unless you commit a murder."
"I don't know about that," said Jack Dexter, who had up to that moment taken no part in the conversation. "I'm in a waxworks show myself—not in London, you know, but—well, have any of you fellows visited Petersburg?"
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