Wednesday, June 4, 2008

Atroshenko The Passion of Music painting

Atroshenko The Passion of Music painting
Monet Irises in Monets Garden painting
Wallis Roman Girl painting
Raphael Madonna and Child with Book painting
When she told Marianne what she had done, however, her first reply was not very auspicious.
"Cleveland!" -- she cried, with great agitation. "No, I cannot go to Cleveland." --
"You forget," said Elinor, gently, "that its situation is not... that it is not in the neighbourhood of..."
"But it is in Somersetshire. -- I cannot go into Somersetshire. -- There, where I looked forward to going... No, Elinor, you cannot expect me to go there."
Elinor would not argue upon the propriety of overcoming such feelings; -- she only endeavoured to counteract them by working on others; -- and represented it, therefore, as a measure which would fix the time of her returning to that dear mother, whom she so much wished to see, in a more eligible, more comfortable manner, than any other plan could do, and perhaps without any greater delay. From Cleveland, which was within a few miles of Bristol, the distance to Barton was not beyond one day, though a long day's journey; and their mothers servant might easily come there to attend them down; and as there could be no occasion for their staying above a week at Cleveland, they might now be at home in little more than three weeks' time. As Marianne's affection for her mother was sincere, it must triumph, with little difficulty, over the imaginary evil she had started.

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