You couldn"t really tell why that slender little figger in the long trailin" silken robes, and the deep dark eyes, and vivid red lips should take such a holt on you.
But she did, and that face peers out of Memory-aisles time and time agin, and you wake up a-thinkin" on her in the night.
Mr. Whistler must a been dretful interested himself in the Lady of the Land of Porcelain, or he couldn"t have interested other folks so.
And then there wuz another by Mr. Whistler, called "The Lady of the Yellow Buskin."
A poem of glowin" color and life.
And right there nigh by wuz one by Mr. Chase, jest about as good. The name on"t wuz "Alice."
I believe Alice Ben Bolt looked some like her when she wuz of the same age, you know--
"Sweet Alice, whose hair was so brown, Who wept with delight when Mr. Ben Bolt gin her a smile; And trembled with fear at Mr. Ben Boltses frown."
She ort to had more gumption than that; but I always liked her.
Elihu Vedder"s picters rousted up deep emotions in my soul--jest about the deepest I have got, and the most mysterious and weird.
Other artists may paint the outside of things, but he goes deeper, and paints the emotions of the soul that are so deep that you don"t hardly know yourself that you"ve got them of that variety.
In lookin" through these picters of hisen ill.u.s.tratin" that old Persian poem, "Omer Kyham"--
Why, I have had from eighty to a hundred emotions right along for half a day at a time.
Mr. Vedder had here "A Soul in Bondage," "The Young Marysus and Morning," and "Delila and Sampson," and several others remarkably impressive.
And Mr. Sargent"s "Mother and Child" looked first-rate in its cool, soft colors. They put me in mind a good deal of Tirzah Ann and Babe.
And "The Delaware Valley" and "A Gray Lowery Day," by Mr. George Inness, impressed me wonderfully. Many a day like it have I pa.s.sed through in Jonesville.
"Hard Times," also in a American department, wuz dretful impressive. A man and a woman wuz a-standin" in the hard, dusty road.
His face looked as though all the despair, and care, and perplexities of the hard times wuz depictered in it.
He wuz stalkin" along as if he had forgot everything but his trouble.
And I presoom that he"d had a dretful hard time on"t--dretful. He couldn"t git no work, mebby, and wuz obleeged to stand and see his family starve and suffer round him.
Yes, he wuz a-walkin" along with his hands in his empty pockets and his eyes bent towards the ground.
But the woman, though her face looked haggard, and fur wanner than hissen, yet she wuz a-lookin" back and reachin" out her arms towards the children that wuz a-comin" along fur back. One of "em wuz a-cryin", I guess. His ma hadn"t nothin" but love to give him, but you could see that she wuz a-givin" him that liberal.
And Durant"s "Spanish Singing Girl" rousted up a sight of admiration; she wuz _very_ good-lookin"--looked a good deal like my son"s wife.
Well, in the Russian Department (and jest see how my revery flops about, clear from America to Russia at one jump)--
There wuz a picter there of a boat in a storm.
And on that boat is thrown a vivid ray of sunshine. You"d think that it wuz the real thing, and that you could warm your fingers at it, but it hain"t--it is only painted sunshine. But it beats all I ever see; I wouldn"t hesitate for a minute to use it for a noon-mark.
In the German Exhibit wuz as awful a picter as I want to see. It was Julia, old Mr. Serviuses girl--Miss Tarquin that now is--a-ridin" over her pa and killin" him a purpose, so she could git his property.
To see Miss Tarquin, that wicked, wicked creeter, a-doin" that wicked act, is enough to make a perfect race of old maids and bacheldors.
The idea of havin" a lot of children to take care on and then be rid over by "em!
But I shall always believe that she wuz put up to it by the Tarquin boys. I never liked "em--they wuzn"t likely.
But the picter is a sight--dretful big and skairful.
And in that section is a beautiful picter by Fritz Uhele, whose figgers, folks say, are the best in the world.
"The Angels Appearing to the Shepherds."
Oh, what glowin" faces the angels had! You read in "em what the shepherds did:
"Love, Good Will to Man."
There wuz some little picters there about six inches square, and marked:
"Little Picters for a Child"s Alb.u.m."
And Josiah sez to me, "I believe I"ll buy one of "em for Babe"s alb.u.m that I got her last Christmas."
Sez he, "I"ve got ten cents in change, but probable," sez he, "it won"t be over eight cents."
Sez I, "Don"t be too sanguine, Josiah Allen."
Sez he, "I am never sanguinary without good horse sense to back it up.
They throwed in a chromo three feet square with the last calico dress you bought at Jonesville, and this hain"t over five or six inches big."
"Wall," sez I, "buy it if you want to."
"Wall," sez he, "that"s what I lay out to do, mom."
So he accosted a Columbus Guard that stood nigh, and sez he--
"I"m a-goin" to buy that little picter, and I want to know if I can take it home now in my vest pocket?"
[Ill.u.s.tration: "I"m a-goin" to buy that little picter, and I want to know if I can take it home now in my vest pocket?"]
"That picter," sez he, "is twenty thousand dollars. It is owned by the German National Gallery, and is loaned by them," and sez he, with a ready flow of knowledge inherent to them Guards, "the artist, Adolph Menzel, is to German art what Meissonier is to the French. His picters are all bought by the National Gallery, and bring enormous sums."
Josiah almost swooned away. Nothin" but pride kep him up--
I didn"t say nothin" to add to his mortification. Only I simply said--