China oil paintings

China oil paintings
contemporary abstract painting
painting idea
floral oil painting
¡¡¡¡ Leaving the widow on the landing Sue turned to the chamber which had been hers exclusively since her arrival at Marygreen, and pushing to the door knelt down by the bed for a minute or two. She then arose, and taking her night-gown from the pillow undressed and came out to Mrs. Edlin. A man could be heard snoring in the room opposite. She wished Mrs. Edlin good-night, and the widow entered the room that Sue had just vacated. ¡¡¡¡ Sue unlatched the other chamber door, and, as if seized with faintness, sank down outside it. Getting up again she half opened the door, and said "Richard." As the word came out of her mouth she visibly shuddered. ¡¡¡¡ The snoring had quite ceased for some time, but he did not reply. Sue seemed relieved, and hurried back to Mrs. Edlin's chamber. "Are you in bed, Mrs. Edlin?" she asked. ¡¡¡¡ "No, dear," said the widow, opening the door. "I be old and slow, and it takes
oil painting me a long while to un-ray. I han't unlaced my jumps yet." ¡¡¡¡ "I--don't hear him! And perhaps--perhaps-- --" ¡¡¡¡ "What, child?" ¡¡¡¡ "Perhaps he's dead!" she gasped. "And then--I should be FREE, and I could go to Jude! ... Ah--no--I forgot HER--and God!" ¡¡¡¡ "Let's go and hearken. No--he's snoring again. But the rain and the wind is so loud that you can hardly hear anything but between whiles." ¡¡¡¡ Sue had dragged herself back. "Mrs. Edlin, good-night again! I am sorry I called you out." The widow retreated a second time. ¡¡¡¡ The strained, resigned look returned to Sue's face when she was alone. "I must do it--I must! I must drink to the dregs!" she whispered. "Richard!" she said again.