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 1 II  |      How are you, old rascal?" said the painter.~ ~Fougeres
 2 II  |      Danaos et dona ferentes," said Fougeres. "Do you know Latin?"~ ~"
 3 II  |      hundred thousand francs," said Magus, "and a quiet girl,
 4 III |     You are a fine fellow," he said; "you've a heart of gold,
 5 III |      art."~ ~"My dear friend," said Fougeres, "my picture is
 6 III | thousand francs for~expenses," said Fougeres, smiling, "a man
 7 III |  picture."~ ~"No, here it is," said Magus; "I've framed it,
 8 III |       I've sold your picture," said Elie Magus, seeing him.~ ~"
 9 III |     and I'll~buy them of you," said Elie.~ ~Fougeres would fain
10 III | Anatomy."~ ~"Still imitating!" said Schinner. "Ah! Fougeres
11 III | something else than painting," said Bridau.~ ~"What?" asked
12 IV  |      talked of Domenichino and said:--~ ~"Perseverance in the
13 IV  |     has the vice of painting!" said~his comrades.~ ~But for
14 V   |  Fougeres glanced at Magus and said: "There's fat in it!" using
15 V   |       to take our likenesses?" said~the father, assuming a jaunty
16 V   |     corks! bottles and corks!" said the painter; "they set my~
17 V   |        the rest of your days," said Elie Magus as he~departed.~ ~
18 V   |       spend it as you~get it," said the mother.~ ~"No, madame,"
19 V   |        not indiscreet to ask?" said Madame~Vervelle.~ ~"A good
20 V   |        Take care! don't move," said the painter.~ ~"Do pray
21 V   |     pray hold still, Antenor," said the wife. "If you move about~
22 V   |      have me taught the arts?" said Mademoiselle~Vervelle to
23 V   |     her parents.~ ~"Virginie," said her mother, "a young person
24 VI  |       What! for nothing?" they said.~ ~Pierre Grassou could
25 VI  |     that way; they are money,"~said old Vervelle.~ ~At the third
26 VI  |        been very extravagant," said Madame Vervelle,~ostentatiously. "
27 VI  |     pictures."~ ~"I love Art," said the former bottle-dealer.~ ~
28 VI  |         Pierre Grassou~was, he said, one of the most honest
29 VI  |    cloth.~ ~"Wood is dear," he said to Grassou.~ ~"Ah!"~ ~"The
30 VII |       Nature as you find her," said the great painter, going
31 VII |        Nature?"~ ~"Look here," said Fougeres, "take my place
32 VII |     follow these indications," said Bridau, returning the palette,~
33 VII |           Are you quite sure," said Virginie, "that he has done
34 VII |        great artist like you,"~said Madame Vervelle.~ ~The ways
35 VII |  following Sunday. He knew, he said, how~little attraction a
36 VIII|        Three thousand francs," said Vervelle in a whisper, as
37 VIII|        thousand for a Titian!" said the artist, aloud. "Why,
38 VIII|            Didn't I tell you," said Vervelle, "that I had three
39 VIII|       painted those pictures," said Pierre Grassou in Vervelle'
40 VIII|      lot."~ ~"Prove it to me," said the bottle-dealer, "and
41 VIII|        famous picture-dealer!" said the painter, who now saw~