From a Bench in Our Square

Samuel Hopkins Adams

Capitolo 18

you observe and wonders. To the same moment, Julien that expedites around the
you surround, all but raced down his. You mentioned with the head toward the decorator of
sidewalks.

"It is not the amusing man that you are with the first time I saw her?"

"The very same one", Julien answered with shining eyes.

"What is you/he/she doing?"

"He is one of the few remaining examples of the sidewalk or public-sees
school of art."

"Yes, but does thing do it for?"

"His living."

"Do people give him money for him? You think that it is probable that I give him/it
anything?" she asked, while uncertainly looking at the artist that, on hands
and knees and with language sticking out, it was I handed a green head a red
bird, too absorbed also to observe the spectators.

"I think that he would be made the tickle to pink color."

You taken a quarter by his/her purse, hesitated, then it slipped him/it in her
companion's hand.

"_You_ gives him/it for him. I think that he would like better."

"Oh, no;  I don't think that he would like at all. In fact, I doubt if him
pick him/it up from me."

"Because not?"

"Well, you see", explained Julien "we am rather kindly, intimately
connected." He raised his/her voice. "Hi, Dad!"

The decorator furled his/her language, you/he/she lifted his/her head, you/he/she changed his/her colored pencil,
answered, "Hi, Young fellow" and it continued his/her job. "What d' you think of
_that_?" he added, after a moment, sharpening triumphantly a yellow colored pencil
to the green-led red-bird.

"Some repeat to parrot!" thrilled Julien.

"'To the of T not a parrot. It is a nightingale", it beat the artist
indignantly. "You black-and-white individuals never understand color."

"In every way", it is an it covers bottles it said Julien. "Here dad is a--a patron of art that
he/she wants to contribute to the cause."

The girl whose makes the text had been lined up and almost frightened, you/he/she held out
his/her quarter.

"Me--me--doesn't know", she started. "I was interested Your portrait and me
thought--Mr.  It said Tenney--"
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