famous painting

famous painting
claude monet painting
mona lisa painting
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'What's this? Clara, my love, have you forgotten? - Firmness, my dear!' ¡¡¡¡'I am very sorry, Edward,' said my mother. 'I meant to be very good, but I am so uncomfortable.' ¡¡¡¡'Indeed!' he answered. 'That's a bad hearing, so soon, Clara.' ¡¡¡¡'I say it's very hard I should be made so now,' returned my mother, pouting; 'and it is - very hard - isn't it?' ¡¡¡¡He drew her to him, whispered in her ear, and kissed her. I knew as well, when I saw my mother's head lean down upon his shoulder, and her arm touch his neck - I knew as well that he could mould her pliant nature into any form he chose, as I know, now, that he did it. ¡¡¡¡'Go you
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below, my love,' said Mr. Murdstone. 'David and I will come down, together. My friend,' turning a darkening face on Peggotty, when he had watched my mother out, and dismissed her with a nod and a smile; 'do you know your mistress's name?' ¡¡¡¡'She has been my mistress a long time, sir,' answered Peggotty, 'I ought to know it.' 'That's true,' he answered. 'But I thought I heard you, as I came upstairs, address her by a name that is not hers. She has taken mine, you know. Will you remember that?'