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"
For
goodness
sake
,
hold
your
tongue
,
"
she
interrupted
,
tears
of
annoyance
in
her
eyes
.
His
face
fell
,
and
he
pouted
his
lips
like
a
scolded
child
.
He
gave
me
a
look
of
appeal
,
so
that
I
might
put
things
right
,
but
,
unable
to
control
myself
,
I
shook
with
helpless
laughter
.
We
went
one
day
to
the
picture
-
dealer
in
whose
shop
Stroeve
thought
he
could
show
me
at
least
two
or
three
of
Strickland
’
s
pictures
,
but
when
we
arrived
were
told
that
Strickland
himself
had
taken
them
away
.
The
dealer
did
not
know
why
.
"
But
don
’
t
imagine
to
yourself
that
I
make
myself
bad
blood
on
that
account
.
I
took
them
to
oblige
Monsieur
Stroeve
,
and
I
said
I
would
sell
them
if
I
could
.
But
really
—
"
He
shrugged
his
shoulders
.
"
I
’
m
interested
in
the
young
men
,
but
voyons
,
you
yourself
,
Monsieur
Stroeve
,
you
don
’
t
think
there
’
s
any
talent
there
.
"
"
I
give
you
my
word
of
honour
,
there
’
s
no
one
painting
to
-
day
in
whose
talent
I
am
more
convinced
Take
my
word
for
it
,
you
are
missing
a
good
affair
.
Some
day
those
pictures
will
be
worth
more
than
all
you
have
in
your
shop
.
Remember
Monet
,
who
could
not
get
anyone
to
buy
his
pictures
for
a
hundred
francs
.
What
are
they
worth
now
?
"
"
True
.
But
there
were
a
hundred
as
good
painters
as
Monet
who
couldn
’
t
sell
their
pictures
at
that
time
,
and
their
pictures
are
worth
nothing
still
.
How
can
one
tell
?
Is
merit
enough
to
bring
success
?
Don
’
t
believe
it
.
Du
reste
,
it
has
still
to
be
proved
that
this
friend
of
yours
has
merit
.
No
one
claims
it
for
him
but
Monsieur
Stroeve
.
"
"
And
how
,
then
,
will
you
recognise
merit
?
"
asked
Dirk
,
red
in
the
face
with
anger
.
"
There
is
only
one
way
—
by
success
.
"
"
Philistine
,
"
cried
Dirk
.
