Pablo Picasso BULLFIGHT DEATH OF THE TOREADOR La corrida

Pablo Picasso BULLFIGHT DEATH OF THE TOREADOR La corridaAlbert Bierstadt Quiet PondAlbert Bierstadt A Quiet lakeFabian Perez Waiting for the romance to come
Yes’m. But you’re going to be queen. So me mam told me
I was to be respectful,” said Millie, still curtsying nervously
“Oh. Well. All right, then. Where are my clothes?”
“Got ‘em here, your pre-majesty.”
“They’re not mine. And please stop going up and down all the time. I feel a bit sick.”
“The king ordered ‘em from Sto Helit special, m’m.”
“Did he, eh? How long ago?”
“Dunno, m’m.”
He knew I was Outside, on the battlements, the guard changed. In fact
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he changed into his gardening apron and went off to hoe the beans. Inside, there was considerable sartorial discussioncoming home, thought Magrat. How?What’s going on here?There was a good deal more lace than Magrat was used to, but that was, as it were, the icing on the cake. Magrat normally wore a simple dress with not much underneath it except Magrat. Ladies of quality couldn’t get away with that kind of thing. Millie had been provided with a sort of techni-cal diagram, but it wasn’t much help.They studied it for some time.“This is a standard queen outfit, then?”“Couldn’t say, m’m. I think his majesty just sent ‘em a lot of money and said to send you everything.” / They spread out the bits on the floor.“Is this the pantoffle?”