Edward hopper paintings

Edward hopper paintings
Mary Cassatt paintings
klimt gustav paintings
As if to indicate to her that he did not wish for any more conversation, the lodger then did what he had never done before in his landlady's presence. He went over to the fireplace and deliberately turned his back on her.
She went down and brought up the glass of milk and the lump of sugar he had asked for.
Now he was in his usual place, sitting at the table, studying the Book.
When Mrs. Bunting went back to the others they were chatting merrily. She did not notice that the merriment was confined to the two young people.
"Well?" said Daisy pertly. "How about the lodger, Ellen? Is he all right?"
"Yes," she said stiffly. "Of course he is!"
"'He must feel pretty dull sitting up there all by himself - awful lonely-like, I call it," said the girl.
But her, stepmother remained silent.