There's a friend of Sir James—a young man, an engraver of masquerade tickets and caricatures,—his name I believe is Hogarth. His head turned sideways towards the noise, his brows scowling. Anna, quitting her chair, dropped on her knees by her sister’s side and took her hand. Capes sat watching and admiring her, and then he fell praising the day and fortune and their love for each other. “Don’t you have a wife? Where are your children?” She asked.
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