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402 A STRANGE CHANCE.
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+ Chapter, Iii.
picture . That morning' was decisive as to the future vocation of Charles .
decided After what dinner to do the with same that day boy , George . This said morning to Elizabeth he made , " a I sketch have
from a subject not at all easy with wonderful cleverness . I will make him a painter , and it may be , when I have transferred the
results of my labor to him he will take up and complete the work of a life I shall never have length of days fullto develop "
y . rep " lied I have Eliz often abeth wondered , when , George I have , wh kept y you showing did not you think the of this littl / e '
drawing ' s he has made . They always seemed to me remarkable for element such a child sand ; the and strength then his nature toobefitting has all an the artist sweet I and wonder gracious
have not , decided upon this , before , . " . you " Because I wished it" said Georg _* e" and was afraid that I
,, But _mig-ht since selfishl I am y convinced warp the that boy ' s he natur has e both to gratif love y and my genius own wishes for the .
art , I cannot tell you , Elizabeth , how thankfully I accept this shall answer and when still to one I have of my passed dearest away hopes , cheated . I shall of my engr fair aft share my soul of days on his , I ,
less I shall live at in the least works leave he b will ehind produce me one . b I eloved shall not child die of childmind ; and of the , dearest , sanctities of my heart . And it was a _copy my , of
Elizabeth , from one her drawing's , which _g-ave me the final assurthus ance as commenced to what I opening should be his justified heart in to doing Elizabeth with him a . " thing Having
unusual for him to do either with her or any one , else , George very seemed disposed for further confidencesand changing * the subject
said , " There is one _23 icture I must paint b , efore I dieElizabeth!—the , Prometheus . From the majestic ancient soul arose , this tragic and
daring hension sublime , and ideal and unshaken of abilit the y , pain fortitude their of Prometheus hum a an regal life . t confronts Vast of in heroic desire the mart , gods in yrdom appre with
-Its attitude is that of the soul , which conceived ype it . "What a sense . had those ancients of the strain of supporting existence . Even the
physical world was placed upon the shoulders of an Atlas . For a leng an idea th of , made time a vague of its idea saddest had been and most slowl intense y gathering moments in my mind a sense — up
and of unutterable brain knew pain no , relief of a stress . I came of endurance across the from Prometheus which my , heart and all must that had to been vague it took form , I found the expression I wanted , *
I try paint ; it is a truth in the present as well as in the _j of _> ast life , for , a in Prometheu every new s is soul re-born that . lives " truly and down into the deeps _,
" Assuredly pain seems our most vital truth" said Elizabeth . record " There from are me times but when that of the their faces sufferings of all I , see when appear , the to sound veil of every the
wind hurts my heart like a cry of anguish ; when all within and
402 A Strange Chance.
402 A STRANGE CHANCE .
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English Woman’s Journal (1858-1864), Feb. 1, 1861, page 402, in the Nineteenth-Century Serials Edition (2008; 2018) ncse.ac.uk/periodicals/ewj/issues/ewj_01021861/page/42/
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