“Sold again,” she remarked. She began to look for beauty and discover it in unexpected aspects and places. You are an artist by the Divine right of birth, but whatever form of expression may come to you at some time it will not be painting. The coach was slowing down, and he realised that they had arrived in Golden Square. “It was,” she admitted. There was first the Avenue, which ran in a consciously elegant curve from the railway station into an undeveloped wilderness of agriculture, with big, yellow brick villas on either side, and then there was the pavement, the little clump of shops about the postoffice, and under the railway arch was a congestion of workmen’s dwellings. ” “I say,” she reflected, “you ARE rather the master, you know.
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