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wasafavour����ssedthegre��in the autumn of 1790 lisette went to naples, with which she was enchanted. she took a house on the chiaja, looking across the bay to capri and close to the russian embassy. the ambassador, count scawronski, called immediately and begged her to breakfast and dine always at his house, where, although not accepting this invitation, she spent nearly all her evenings. she painted his wife, and, after her, emma harte, then the mistress of sir william hamilton, as a bacchante, lying on the sea-shore with her splendid chestnut hair falling loosely about her in masses sufficient to cover her. sir william hamilton, who was exceedingly avaricious, paid her a hundred louis for the picture, and afterwards sold it in london for three hundred guineas. later on, mme. le brun, having painted her as a sybil for the duc de brissac after she became lady hamilton, copied the head and gave it to sir william, who sold that also!����said.come,��thatmod����getonwi��fgriefanda����noughtosay,i����
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having no money young isabey supported himself at paris by making designs for snuff-boxes and buttons. the comte d��artois saw the buttons, which had become very much the fashion, admired them, and desired that isabey should be presented to him. h�ϻ�����������ݸʽ����e was also presented to the comtesse d��artois, rapidly got commissions, painted portraits of different members of the royal family and court, and was becoming more and more prosperous when the revolution broke out, and he was apparently ruined.��enfin, ne pouvant pas distinguer, parmi tant de chemises lesquelles appartenaient �� marat, et les tantes du roi persistant �� nier qu��elles eussent, derob�� celles du grand homme, la municipalit�� d��arn�ϻ����������ﻹ�иߵ�ݸʽ������ϵ��ʽay-ci-devant-le-duc, accorda �� mesdames la permission de continuer leur voyage apr��s les avoir retenues prisonni��res l��espace de dix jours.��rashly they went to paris in september, 1793, and were soon detained
at the door he turned back again. once more she had beaten him.��monsieur,�� said the prince, coolly, ��w�ϻ����������и߶�ģ�ط���۸�as there no one to a�ϻ����������и߶�ģ�ط���۸�nnounce you?��ram��ne presque de la joie.����these things are impossible. i shall never believe they meditate such atrocities.��soon after his accession the young marquise de pracontal, wh