oil paintings

oil paintings
landscape oil painting
original oil painting
flower oil painting
'Do you know where Mr. Traddles lives in the Inn?' I asked the waiter, as I warmed myself by the coffee-room fire. ¡¡¡¡'Holborn Court, sir. Number two.' ¡¡¡¡'Mr. Traddles has a rising reputation among the lawyers, I believe?' said I. ¡¡¡¡'Well, sir,' returned the waiter, 'probably he has, sir; but I am not aware of it myself.' ¡¡¡¡This waiter, who was middle-aged and spare, looked for help to a waiter of more authority - a stout, potential old man,
oil painting
with a double chin, in black breeches and stockings, who came out of a place like a churchwarden's pew, at the end of the coffee-room, where he kept company with a cash-box, a Directory, a Law-list, and other books and papers. ¡¡¡¡'Mr. Traddles,' said the spare waiter. 'Number two in the Court.' ¡¡¡¡The potential waiter waved him away, and turned, gravely, to me. ¡¡¡¡'I was inquiring,' said I, 'whether Mr. Traddles, at number two in the Court, has not a rising reputation among the lawyers?'