Monday, January 21, 2008

My Sweet Rose painting

My Sweet Rose painting
Naiade oil painting
Nighthawks Hopper
Nude on the Beach
¡¡¡¡`Hush! Don't say anything,' she whispered, adding aloud, `It's nothing. I turned my foot a little, that's all'; and limped upstairs to put her things on. ¡¡¡¡Hannah scolded, Meg cried, and Jo was at her wit's end, till she decided to take things into her own hands. Slipping out, she ran down, and, finding a servant, asked if he could get her a carriage.
oil painting
It happened to be a hired waiter, who knew nothing about the neighbourhood; and Jo was looking round for help, when Laurie, who had heard what she said, came up, and offered his grandfather's carriage, which had just come for him, he said. ¡¡¡¡`It's so early! You can't mean to go yet?' began Jo, looking relieved, but hesitating to accept the offer. ¡¡¡¡`I always go early - I do, truly! Please let me take you home. It's all on my way, you know, and it rains, they say.'

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