Anyway, he mixed a full brush of warm yellow and laid it on.

Just before lunch I came out again.

There they were in another spot.

"Hey!" said Munnings, "come here.

What colour is the reflection now ?" "Bright violet," said I."There! what did I tell you ?" said he to the Prince; and he mixed a brush-load of bright violet, and laid it on.
As the sun was sinking I went out again, and there was the poor Prince, still in the saddle.