Wednesday, December 5, 2007

famous angel painting

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THE DAY CAME FOR OUR DEPARTURE. There was no longer anything to detain us on Endeavor Island. The Ghost's stumpy masts were in place, her crazy sails bent. All my handiwork was strong, none of it beautiful; but I knew that it would work, and I felt myself a man of power as I looked at it. ¡¡¡¡'I did it! I did it! With my own hands I did it!' I wanted to cry aloud. ¡¡¡¡But Maud and I had a way of voicing each other's thoughts; and she said, as we prepared to hoist the mainsail: ¡¡¡¡'To think, Humphrey, you did it all with your own hands!'
oil painting¡¡¡¡'But there were two other hands,' I answered- 'two small hands. And don't say that was also a phrase of your father's.' ¡¡¡¡She shook her head and laughed, and held her hands up for inspection. ¡¡¡¡'I can never get them clean again,' she wailed, 'nor soften the weather-beat.' ¡¡¡¡'Then dirt and weather-beat shall be your guerdon of honor,' I said, holding them in mine; and, spite of my resolutions, I would have kissed the two dear hands had she not swiftly withdrawn them.

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