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A little sound beside her made her turn her eyes; her father was again tearing the paper in his hands. Fleur saw it was a cheque. "I shan't sell him my Gauguin," he said. "I don't know what your aunt and Imogen see in him." "Or Mother." "Your mother!" said Soames. 'Poor Father! she thought. 'He never looks happy not really happy.
Am I not here over thirty years, and have I met a man like Gauguin? He never worried. He painted. The dealer in Paris sent him five hundred francs a month, and he gave away everything. He cared only for paint. And now he is gone. Regardez, here is where his house stood." We walked through the matted grass that sketched upon the fertile soil the shape of that house where Gauguin had painted.
"We've got to restore the innocence of memory, as Gauguin restored the innocence of the eye." Michael noticed that the talk was not always sustained at this constructive level. And to-night, towards twelve o'clock, it dropped and broke in a welter of vituperation.
A little sound beside her made her turn her eyes; her father was again tearing the paper in his hands. Fleur saw it was a cheque. "I shan't sell him my Gauguin," he said. "I don't know what your aunt and Imogen see in him." "Or Mother." "Your mother!" said Soames. 'Poor Father! she thought. 'He never looks happy not really happy.
They discussed current plays and seemed to get out of them far more than the author ever put in. They talked of a picture exhibit at the Gauguin Galleries, but this was as Choctaw to Warble; not a word could she understand. "Are you of the cognoscenti?" asked Faith Loveman of Warble. "I know all about art but I don't know what I like," she returned, blushing prettily. "Oh, we'll teach you that.
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