But
how very sad! The greatest singer of our time."
"She was exceedingly good in two or three parts."
A dispute arose, in which Owen lost his temper; but, recovering it
suddenly, he went down the room with Lady Southwick to show her a
Wedgewood dessert service which he had bought some years ago for
Evelyn, pressing it upon her, urging that he would like her to have
it.
"Every time you see it you will think of us," and he turned on his
heel suddenly, fearing to lose Harding, whom he found shaking hands
with one of the dealers, a man of huge girth--"like a waggoner,"
Owen said, checking a reproof, but he could not help wishing that
Harding would not shake hands with such people, at all events when
he was with him.
"These are the Chadwells, whom--" (Harding whispered a celebrated
name) "used to call the most gentlemanly picture-dealers in
Bond-street." Harding spoke to them, Owen standing apart absorbed in
His grief, until the word "Asher" caught his ear.
"Of whom are you speaking?"
"Of you, of Sir Owen Asher." And Harding followed Owen, intensely
annoyed.
"Not even to a gentlemanly picture-dealer should you--"
"You are entirely wrong; I said 'Sir Owen Asher.
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