Capitolo 20
"He is done him/it", I echoed.
"It is rather clearly, technically, an untidy portrait."
"Be a glorious portrait!" I cried.
"Naturally that", he/she returned the exasperating critic. "It always the wish
both--when you paint with the blood of Your heart."
"You think Your friend Bobbie it increases of value the mean in which she is
done introduce?"
"If she doesn't do--what her probably ago", says the Girl of Bonnie, "her
discovers anything to his/her advantage when she sees me to-tomorrow. I am
going home to 'you phone her/it."
In answer to the quotation, Bobbie came. You looked, I thought, as I saw
his/her from my bench, shaken and perplexed and softened, and passionately
beautiful. To the door of the house of the Girl of Bonnie she was satisfied with the
it challenges direct.
"What is you/he/she doing to my artistic custody?"
"Nothing", Bobbie answered with unusual meekness and to try him/it
reported the accidents of the by tourism-car, the supper to the Taverns
Splendid, and the meeting with the fatherly colorist.
"That is not his/her father" of Julien, says the sculptress. "He is only a
adoptive father. But Julien adores him, as he owes. The true father,
then I have felt, it was a French gentleman--"
"I don't take care of that his/her father was!" Cried Bobbie. (The Girl of Bonnie
does it assumed the expression of a point of exclamation.) "I cannot be born
you think about his to have to do the job of servant. And I told yesterday this way him."
"Did it look as that while you were telling him?"
"How that that? I suppose this way."
"And did thing do?"
"Face? He didn't make anything."
"Then", pronounced the Girl of Bonnie, "he is a baton of
wood--the hard wood--with a knot-hole for a heart."
"He is not! He is well perhaps. He was very horrid to the last one."
"Around that that?"
"Around taking money."
"I am a prophetess! And you are a patroness. Been Born in us, I suppose. You
_did_ tries to give him money."
"Only to lend him/it. This way enough that he could go away to study and to paint. Him
it would not allow me of also to do that; then me--me--I offered to buy the portrait of