The Water lily Pond
Venus and Cupid
Vermeer girl with the pearl earring
virgin of the rocks the sign of the exquisite, and treated her with an elopement, her name's Emily, and she lives in the east? Ha! ha! ha! Mr. Copperfield, ain't I volatile?' ¡¡¡¡Merely looking at me with extravagant slyness, and not waiting for any reply, she continued, without drawing breath: ¡¡¡¡'There! If ever any scapegrace was trimmed and touched up to perfection, you are, Steerforth. If I understand any noddle in the world, I understand yours. Do you hear me when I tell you that, my darling? I understand yours,' peeping down into his face. 'Now you may mizzle, jemmy (as we say at Court), and if Mr. Copperfield will take the chair I'll operate on him.' ¡¡¡¡'What do you say, Daisy?' inquired Steerforth, laughing, and resigning his seat. 'Will you be improved?' ¡¡¡¡'Thank you,
oil paintingMiss Mowcher, not this evening.' ¡¡¡¡'Don't say no,' returned the little woman, looking at me with the aspect of a connoisseur; 'a little bit more eyebrow?' ¡¡¡¡'Thank you,' I returned, 'some other time.' ¡¡¡¡'Have it carried half a quarter of an inch towards the temple,' said Miss Mowcher. 'We can do it in a fortnight.' ¡¡¡¡'No, I thank you. Not at present.' ¡¡¡¡'Go in for a tip,' she urged. 'No? Let's get the scaffolding up, then, for a pair of whiskers. Come!' ¡¡¡¡I could not help blushing as I declined, for I felt we were on my weak point, now. But Miss Mowcher, finding that I was not at present disposed for any decoration within the range of her art, and that I
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
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