leonardo da vinci last supper painting

leonardo da vinci last supper painting
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leonardo da vinci the last supper
You must not go!' she exclaimed energetically.
`I must and shall!' he replied in a subdued voice.
`No,' she persisted, grasping the handle; `not yet, Edgar Linton: sit down; you shall not leave me in that temper. I should be miserable all night, and I won't be miserable for you!'
`Can I stay after you have struck me?' asked Linton. Catherine was mute.
`You've made me afraid and ashamed of you,' he continued; `I'll not come here again!'
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Her eyes began to glisten, and her lids to twinkle. `And you told a deliberate untruth!' he said.
`I didn't!' she cried, recovering her speech; `I did nothing deliberately. Well, go, if you please--get away! And now I'll cry--I'll cry myself sick!'
She dropped down on her knees by a chair, and set to weeping in serious earnest. Edgar persevered in his resolution as far as the court; there he lingered. I resolved to encourage him.
`Miss is dreadfully wayward, sir,' I called out. `As bad as any marred child: you'd better be riding home, or else she will be sick only to grieve us.'
The soft thing looked askance through the window: he possessed the power to depart, as much as a cat possesses the power to leave a mouse half killed, or a bird half eaten. Ah, I thought, there will be no