Dance Me to the End of Love

Dance Me to the End of Love
Evening Mood painting
female nude reclining
flaming june painting
'Since you expect me, Mr. Creakle, to justify myself,' said Steerforth, 'and to say what I mean, - what I have to say is, that his mother lives on charity in an alms-house.' ¡¡¡¡Mr. Mell still looked at him, and still patted me kindly on the shoulder, and said to himself, in a whisper, if I heard right: 'Yes, I thought so.' ¡¡¡¡Mr. Creakle turned to his assistant, with a severe frown and laboured politeness: ¡¡¡¡'Now, you hear what this gentleman says, Mr. Mell. Have the goodness, if you please, to set him right before the assembled school.'
oil painting ¡¡¡¡'He is right, sir, without correction,' returned Mr. Mell, in the midst of a dead silence; 'what he has said is true.' ¡¡¡¡'Be so good then as declare publicly, will you,' said Mr. Creakle, putting his head on one side, and rolling his eyes round the school, 'whether it ever came to my knowledge until this moment?' ¡¡¡¡'I believe not directly,' he returned. ¡¡¡¡'Why, you know not,' said Mr. Creakle. 'Don't you, man?'