"Rather decorative.

Drawing's not remarkable.

Graceful; rather nice." He pushed the book away again, and Fulkerson pulled it to his aide of the table.
"Well, that's a piece of that amateur trash you despise so much.

I went to a painter I know-by-the-way, he was guilty of suggesting you for this thing, but I told him I was ahead of him--and I got him to submit my idea to one of his class, and that's the result.

Well, now, there ain't anything in this world that sells a book like a pretty cover, and we're going to have a pretty cover for 'Every Other Week' every time.