My Sweet Rose painting

My Sweet Rose painting
Naiade oil painting
Nighthawks Hopper
Nude on the Beach 'Everyone who knows me, spoils me, I believe,' she answered, smiling. ¡¡¡¡'No. it's because you are like no one else. You are so good, and so sweet-tempered. You have such a gentle nature, and you are always right.' ¡¡¡¡'You talk,' said Agnes, breaking into a pleasant laugh, as she sat at work, 'as if I were the late Miss Larkins.' ¡¡¡¡'Come! It's not fair to abuse my confidence,' I answered, reddening at the recollection of my blue enslaver. 'But I shall confide in you, just the same, Agnes. I can never grow out of that. Whenever I fall into trouble,
oil paintingor fall in love, I shall always tell you, if you'll let me - even when I come to fall in love in earnest.' ¡¡¡¡'Why, you have always been in earnest!' said Agnes, laughing again. ¡¡¡¡'Oh! that was as a child, or a schoolboy,' said I, laughing in my turn, not without being a little shame-faced. 'Times are altering now, and I suppose I shall be in a terrible state of earnestness one day or other. My wonder is, that you are not in earnest yourself, by this time, Agnes.' ¡¡¡¡Agnes laughed again, and shook her head.