"What?
Why, you said it was your best thing." "Aw!" said Hawker, waving his arms, "it's no good! I abominate it! I didn't get what I wanted, I tell you.

I didn't get what I wanted.

That ?" he shouted, pointing thrust-way at it--"that?
It's vile! Aw! it makes me weary." "You're in a nice state," said Hollanden, turning to take a critical view of the painter.

"What has got into you now?
I swear, you are more kinds of a chump!" Hawker crooned dismally: "I can't paint! I can't paint for a damn! I'm no good.

What in thunder was I invented for, anyhow, Hollie ?" "You're a fool," said Hollanden.