What Miss Grundy said about it to her sister.—“Perfectly disgraceful—and to crown it all she was bald!”
MARVELLOUS!
Young Lady. Ah! really, Mr. Splurge, I can’t think how you manage to paint with such taste.
Mr. S. Simply by holding my palate in my hand, I assure you.
A VISIT TO THE STUDIO.
Mr. Ochre (through whose frame a thrill of horror is supposed to be passing). Ugh! mind what you’re about, Charley. Mind my Ophelia; mind my Ophelia! You’ll knock her over, and spoil all her folds!
SCENE IN A STUDIO.