michelangelo painting

michelangelo painting
oil painting artist
nude oil painting
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On the steps of the church, there was the stooping figure of a man, who had put down some burden on the smooth snow, to adjust it; my seeing the face, and my seeing him, were simultaneous. I don't think I had stopped in my surprise; but, in any case, as I went on, he rose, turned, and came down towards me. I stood face to face with Mr. Peggotty! ¡¡¡¡Then I remembered the woman. It was Martha, to whom Emily had given the money that night in the kitchen. Martha Endell - side by side with whom, he would not have seen his dear niece,
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Ham had told me, for all the treasures wrecked in the sea. ¡¡¡¡We shook hands heartily. At first, neither of us could speak a word. ¡¡¡¡'Mas'r Davy!' he said, gripping me tight, 'it do my art good to see you, sir. Well met, well met!' ¡¡¡¡'Well met, my dear old friend!' said I. ¡¡¡¡'I had my thowts o' coming to make inquiration for you, sir, tonight,' he said, 'but knowing as your aunt was living along wi' you - fur I've been down yonder - Yarmouth way - I was afeerd it was too late. I should have come early in the morning, sir, afore going away.' ¡¡¡¡'Again?' said I.