Francis William Lauderdale Adams

Francis William Lauderdale Adams

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Portrait of Francis William Lauderdale Adams Francis William Lauderdale Adams A Child of the Age — Part II: Chapter II. (1894)

Cholmeley in the arm-chair in the middle of the out-flung bay window, Rayne on a stool at his feet, touching him with her dear beautiful hand from time to time, and I half lying on and over the edge of the terrace—not even then, with the certain quiet and sadness with us that was of a last evening together, could I realise that I was going away from the beauty and the life here with them, not to see either again for long, perhaps ever.
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Portrait of Francis William Lauderdale Adams Francis William Lauderdale Adams A Child of the Age — Part II: Chapter II. (1894)

Oh, Rayne, Rayne! ...'
Glastonbury seemed very dull to me when I first came back from Seabay. I roamed about the fields in search of consolation for something I had lost, but could find little or none. It was a relief when the term began.
I had determined to work hard. I did work hard, and this term I got my remove into the sixth, and was under Craven, but it seemed that the moments of tastelessness, as Mr. Cholmeley had once said, were more frequent as the autumn grew more damp and decaying and the moments of hopeful delight more rare: and all the while no letter from Rayne.
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Portrait of Francis William Lauderdale Adams Francis William Lauderdale Adams A Child of the Age — Part II: Chapter II. (1894)

There is rather a tempest going on outside, and so I am going to try to dodge my dear old daddy and Sir James, and get out my boat and enjoy it.—By-the-by, I had forgotten to tell you that an old friend and favourite of ours, Sir James Gwatkin, has been staying with us this last week. He is a most amusing mondain en villégiature, with a marvellous French and Italian accent, and altogether a very amusing companion to father, and myself at times. He knows what seems to me a great deal about Art, the Old Masters particularly. Father is far from well.
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