Mr.Blake of Second Avenue may give it to me if you do not." "Mr.Blake!" She eyed me suspiciously.

"Do you sell to him ?" "I sell to anyone I can," replied I; "and as he has an artist's eye for such things--" Her brows knitted and she turned away.

"I do not want it;" said she, "sell it to whom you please." I took up the placque and left the room..