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The Third Violet STEPHEN CRANE CHAPTER 10

The Third Violet STEPHEN CRANE CHAPTER 10 Đây là một tác phẩm anh ngữ nổi tiếng với những từ vựng nâng cao chuyên ngành văn chương. Nhằm giúp các bạn yêu thich tiếng anh luyện tập và củng cố thêm kỹ năng đọc tiếng anh . | The Third Violet STEPHEN CRANE CHAPTER 10 Where s Mr. Hawker this morning asked the younger Miss Worcester. I thought he was coming up to play tennis I don t know. Confound him I don t see why he didn t come said Hollanden looking across the shining valley. He frowned questioningly at the landscape. I wonder where in the mischief he is The Worcester girls began also to stare at the great gleaming stretch of green and gold. Didn t he tell you he was coming they demanded. He didn t say a word about it answered Hollanden. I supposed of course he was coming. We will have to postpone the mêlée. Later he met Miss Fanhall. You look as if you were going for a walk I am she said swinging her parasol. To meet the stage. Have you seen Mr. Hawker to-day No he said. He is not coming up this morning. He is in a great fret about that field of stubble and I suppose he is down there sketching the life out of it. These artists--they take such a fiendish interest in their work. I dare say we won t see much of him until he has finished it. Where did you say you were going to walk To meet the stage. Oh well I won t have to play tennis for an hour and if you insist- Of course. As they strolled slowly in the shade of the trees Hollanden began Isn t that Hawker an ill-bred old thing No he is not. Then after a time she said Why Oh he gets so absorbed in a beastly smudge of paint that I really suppose he cares nothing for anything else in the world. Men who are really artists--I don t believe they are capable of deep human affections. So much of them is occupied by art. There s not much left over you see. I don t believe it at all she exclaimed. You don t eh cried Hollanden scornfully. Well let me tell you young woman there is a great deal of truth in it. Now there s Hawker--as good a fellow as ever lived too in a way and yet he s an artist. Why look how he treats--look how he treats that poor setter dog Why he s as kind to him as he can be she declared. And I tell you he is not cried .