claude monet impressionism painting

claude monet impressionism painting
impressionism monet painting
monet oil painting
There was a long-legged young man with a very little empty donkey-cart, standing near the Obelisk, in the Blackfriars Road, whose eye I caught as I was going by, and who, addressing me as 'Sixpenn'orth of bad ha'pence,' hoped 'I should know him agin to swear to' - in allusion, I have no doubt, to my staring at him. I stopped to assure him that I had not done so in bad manners, but uncertain whether he might or might not like a job. ¡¡¡¡'Wot job?' said the long-legged young man. ¡¡¡¡'To move a box,' I answered. ¡¡¡¡'Wot box?' said the long-legged young man. ¡¡¡¡I told him mine, which was down that street there, and which I wanted him
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to take to the Dover coach office for sixpence. ¡¡¡¡'Done with you for a tanner!' said the long-legged young man, and directly got upon his cart, which was nothing but a large wooden tray on wheels, and rattled away at such a rate, that it was as much as I could do to keep pace with the donkey. ¡¡¡¡There was a defiant manner about this young man, and particularly about the way in which he chewed straw as he spoke to me, that I did not much like; as the bargain was made, however, I took him upstairs to the room I was leaving, and we brought the box down, and put it on his cart. Now, I was unwilling to put the direction-card on there, lest any of my landlord's family should fathom what I was