Mrs. Hampton

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Portrait of David Christie Murray David Christie Murray,  Despair's Last Journey

“ The women of the company, five in number, were chattering like a nest of starlings, shrilling high against the slow rumble of the wheels. Miss Hampton alone was silent amongst them. Their talk was of matrimony, and the leading lady sparkled out with an engaging inquiry which embraced the whole carriageful.
‘And what about Miss Hampton?’
‘Oh,’ said the little brown lady demurely, ‘I shall die an old maid!’
It was at this instant that a singular and yet accustomed pang assailed the dramatist’s heart.
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Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Randall Parrish Randall Parrish,  Bob Hampton of Placer

“ Hampton could scarcely refrain from forming a mental picture of the woman who would most naturally preside within so unpolished an abode—an angular, hard-featured, vinegar-tempered creature, firm settled in her prejudices and narrowed by her creed. Had the matter been left at that moment to his own decision, this glimpse of the house would have turned them both back, but the girl unhesitatingly pressed forward and turned defiantly in through the gateless opening. ”
Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Randall Parrish Randall Parrish,  Bob Hampton of Placer

“ Hampton, slender yet firmly knit, his movements quick like those of a watchful tiger, his shoulders set square, his body held erect as though trained to the profession of arms, his gray eyes marking every movement about him with a suspicion born of continual exposure to peril, his features finely chiselled, with threads of gray hair beginning to show conspicuously about the temples. One would glance twice at him anywhere, for in chin, mouth, and eyes were plainly pictured the signs of strength, evidences that he had fought stern battles, and was no craven. ”
Source: Gutenberg

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