She has a certain reclame.' 'How much for ?' 'A guinea, ten guineas.' 'And are they good?
What are they ?' 'I think sometimes they are marvellously good.

That is hers, those two wagtails in Hermione's boudoir--you've seen them--they are carved in wood and painted.' 'I thought it was savage carving again.' 'No, hers.

That's what they are--animals and birds, sometimes odd small people in everyday dress, really rather wonderful when they come off.
They have a sort of funniness that is quite unconscious and subtle.' 'She might be a well-known artist one day ?' mused Gerald.
'She might.

But I think she won't.

She drops her art if anything else catches her.