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leonardo da vinci painting
leonardo da vinci the last supper
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When they reached the lone cottage under the firs, between the Brown House and Marygreen, in which Jude and Arabella had lived and quarrelled, he turned to look at it. A squalid family lived there now. He could not help saying to Sue: "That's the house my wife and I occupied the whole of the time we lived together. I brought her home to that house." ¡¡¡¡ She looked at it. "That to you was what the school-house at Shaston is to me." ¡¡¡¡ "Yes; but I was not very happy there as you are in yours." ¡¡¡¡ She closed her lips in retortive silence, and they walked some way till she glanced at him to see how he was taking it. "Of course I may have exaggerated your happiness--one never knows," he continued blandly. ¡¡¡¡ "Don't think that, Jude, for a moment, even
oil paintingthough you may have said it to sting me! He's as good to me as a man can be, and gives me perfect liberty--which elderly husbands don't do in general.... If you think I am not happy because he's too old for me, you are wrong." ¡¡¡¡ "I don't think anything against him--to you dear." ¡¡¡¡ "And you won't say things to distress me, will you?" ¡¡¡¡ "I will not." ¡¡¡¡ He said no more, but he knew that, from some cause or other, in taking Phillotson as a husband, Sue felt that she had done what she ought not to have done. ¡¡¡¡ They plunged into the concave field on the other side of which rose the village--the field wherein Jude had received a thrashing from the farmer many years earlier. On ascending to the village and