"No, rather tidy. Bath-tub, Sandow exerciser, and photographs of my sisters by Ellis and Walery. Quite English and respectable."
Jenny went on:
"Doesn't all this mess ever get on your nerves? Don't you ever go mad to clear it up?"
"You shall be mistress here and clear up when you like."
"All right, Artist Bill. I suppose you are an artist?"
"I don't know what I am. I'd like best to be a sculptor. You must sit for me."
"The only artist I ever sat for I took off my belt to in the finish."
"Why?"
"He annoyed me. Go on. What else are you?"
"I'd like to be a musician."