8/33 Well, then, I am not much enamoured of Mr. I like _him_, and my father likes his painting.' 'Lord Findon admires that kind of thing ?' 'Besides a good many other kinds. Oh! my father has a dreadfully catholic taste. He tells me you haven't been abroad yet ?' Fenwick acknowledged it. All artists do--except'-- she dropped her voice--'the gentleman opposite.' Fenwick looked, and beheld a personage scarcely, indeed, to be seen at all for his very bushy hair, whiskers, and moustache, from which emerged merely the tip of a nose and a pair of round eyes in spectacles. |