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“But, with your permission, my lord, I will make the work perfect—so perfect, indeed, that no human eye will be able to detect the slightest fault or injury to it. Will your lordship trust me with the picture for a few days?”
“What, take it away? Oh, dear no. I should not like that.”
“I cannot very well do it here.”
“And why not, I pray?”
“Well, in the first place, I shall require assistance. These spots must be carefully gone over with colour, and—besides, several other things will have to be done to it.”
“All of which, I presume, can be done here? If not, it must remain as it is, until such time as I meet with a good restorer.”
“Then, as you wish it, I will endeavour to do it here,” returned Peace.
It was so arranged. In the course of a few days, our hero sent for a well-known man in the trade, who was an adept in that branch of the profession.
The effigy of the valiant Gervase Lord Ethalwood was subjected to the restoring process. The dirty brown—or black varnish would be the more correct term—was removed by means of powdered cuttle fish. Then the spots were carefully picked out with colour, which had to be matched with that already on.