This young man, whose features, though rather plain and coarse, bore the strongest impress of genius, and who had a dark gray, penetrating eye, so quick in its glances that it seemed to survey twenty objects at once, and yet only to fasten upon one, bore the honoured name of William Hogarth. This person, whose age might be about forty, was attired in a brown double-breasted frieze coat, with very wide skirts, and a very narrow collar; a light drugget waistcoat, with pockets reaching to the knees; black plush breeches; grey worsted hose; and shoes with round toes, wooden heels, and high quarters, fastened by small silver buckles. Tell me why you ran away from the convent. “Stop,” he said. How much Mary knew is a mystery. “A man who does not touch his wife, who ignores his wife, what kind of man is he? I am not sick any more. . So, adroitly and patiently, he pulled Ruth apart; that is, he plucked forth a little secret here, another there, until he had quite a substantial array. He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. Heedless, however, of the consequences, he pursued his task.
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