e gatable . I    recall but one elderly man??Dunn    and full of good sense, an old friend of    establis. One evening I found ed.

        been round to ask my advice. ould I t a ed ;e determio do it?" I asked ;Quite." "ell," I said, "in t case I refuse to give you any advice." Mrs. B... iful talented eo en obeyed ly because e plainly not upon ts. e mig ground of quarrel, but t seemed more important t manner and speec time, in victory. And besides, if ainly did, e it    did not move us to reverence.

        Once I found    returned from some art gress in Liverpool or in Maion Armyism of art, , & gave a grotesque description of some city cillor urner. ed all t Ruskin praised, turner, and finding ty cillor t day o Pre?Rape. taring dissolately upon terrified us also, aainly I did not dare, and I to speak our admiration for book or picture    ance, and no man among us could do good work, or s, and lack his praise.

        I    remember meeting of a Sunday nighe Golden Age,

        Barry Pain, no, R. A. M. Stevenson, art critid a famous talker, Gee ynder on a et minister and Irisary, and Oscar ilde, en older t. But faces and names are vague to me and,    but once may rise clearly before me, a face met on many a Sunday imes, I t I never met epniak, t,    t go more t is too exing.    t out of us all, because        could ened, nor ed aside. it is tion of ure being ever in my sigually f so use; aainly I al of C..., a fine classical scle man, as our chief swordsman and bravo.

        ts, afterional Observer, te articles and revieorious for savage ; and years afterwards wional Observer

        y, I met hink very poor.

        Nobody ory t o be kept dipped in poppy? juice t it mig go about killing people on its o. I e my first good lyrid tolerable essays for tional Obsever and as I al a line or a stanza and ing in one of ed by my belief t e Kipling t flood of popularity. At first, indeed, I en and t t ot, and only began iigation ics??epigrams, arcicle upon Paris fas upon opium by aian Pas pelled to full ity for verse is plainly stubborn; and in prose, t I migable opinions, I e not g or fairy stories, picked up from my mot at Rosses Point, and    I must needs mix a palette fitted to my subject matter. But if o     ?dome ater te in some letter praising ot a fien by one of my lads.
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