Then you'd be a splendid fellow to show people over my
studio, and to talk about Art to 'em, when I couldn't be bored myself,
and all that kind of thing. For it would be devilish creditable, Tom
(I'm quite in earnest, I give you my word), to have a man of your
information about one, instead of some ordinary blockhead. Oh, I'd take
care of you. You'd be useful, rely upon it!'
To say that Tom had no idea of playing first fiddle in any social
orchestra, but was always quite satisfied to be set down for the hundred
and fiftieth violin in the band, or thereabouts, is to express his
modesty in very inadequate terms. He was much delighted, therefore, by
these observations.
'I should be married to her then, Tom, of course,' said Martin.
What was that which checked Tom Pinch so suddenly, in the high flow
of his gladness; bringing the blood into his honest cheeks, and a
remorseful feeling to his honest heart, as if he were unworthy of his
friend's regard?
'I should be married to her then,' said Martin, looking with a smile
towards the light; 'and we should have, I hope, children about us.
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