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Updated: June 2, 2025
The late Lord Rowndell had what is supposed to be the finest lot of Farlls in England. Man: Did you ever meet Priam Farll, Father Luke? Priest: Never. I understand he was most eccentric. I hate eccentricity. I once wrote to him to ask him if he would paint a Holy Family for St. Bede's. Man: And what did he reply? Priest: He didn't reply.
However, I stuck to my opinion, and I kept on guaranteeing the pictures as Farlls." "It never occurred to you to make any inquiries?" "Yes, it did," said Mr. Oxford. "I did my best to find out from the dealer where he got the pictures from, but he wouldn't tell me. Well, I sort of scented a mystery.
He only knew what he would do if he could have found the courage to do it: run away, recklessly, unceremoniously, out of that club. "I I don't know," said Priam, visibly whitening. "Because I've bought a goodish few Farlls in my time," Mr. Oxford continued, "and I must say I've sold them well.
On the lower edge of the rich frame were two words in black lettering: 'Priam Farll. How well he remembered painting it! And how masterfully beautiful it was! "Now that," said Mr. Oxford, "is in my humble opinion one of the finest Farlls in existence. What do you think, Mr. Leek?" Priam paused. "I agree with you," said he. "Farll," said Mr.
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