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what in Jesu's name can 50 pounds do?

She be drowned dead.

- A ghost of the past. - No, Rabbie.

spick and span, ready for our first visitors

I enjoy good health, thank'ee. And yourself?

There. Oh, it be most pleasant to see you again.

I do not know you, Mr Mallard,

Be sanguine, fill your boots.

I concur. He suffers the fate of Tantalus.

- Changed my life, it did. - Oh, it did there.

Would you like something to drink, sir?

John, you must not upset yourself like this,

and my old ma used to say, them what fish for compliments don't gel none.

and the onions grow.

- It is damned inadequate, - I wish you good day, sir.

Now, madam, sir, if I may ask you to fix your gaze here

I think we would be happy.

Bit breathless. Been up to the farm.

My apologies to you both,

I'm sorry to say, 'tis out of the question.

The greatest wonder in nature.

Ahem... your Lordship!

Sat in the corner of the shop, scratching away with the chalk and charcoal.

I denote from your brogue that you hail from the Americas.

You have the arm of a blacksmith, Mrs Somerville.

Well, I do wish'ee a safe journey, and I thank you, Doctor.

And yet, my dear Beechey, as his personal troubles increase,

Everything except God's good sunlight.

I need to pay the wine merchant, my colour man...

- As I live and breathe. - My dear friend.

Oh, yes, he's much engaged in administering to the poor veterans.

- It's not here. - 'Tis in your other pocket, then?

do we not, Mr Ruskin?

so when I do look in the looking-glass I be glad I cannot see so well.

My first husband were taken from me when I was but a young woman.

- Your age? - Twenty-two, sir.

Are you faring well?

the goddess of love'

It's this way, sir.

♪ Here I'll press thee to my heart

- Herr Beethoven. - Ah!

And what is it you are about now, Mrs Somerville?

What does it do to elevate the art?

♪ Pretty Kitty

let alone the sea.

- Blue, as yourself. - Splendid.

This man... this man has spent a quarter of a century

- A life-saver. - Aye. He did save many a life.

Natural light, blackness.

- Eh? - Up in the muslin, Knock 'em out.

- 'Tis known as a daguerreotype. - Oh.

- I like your pictures. - Well, thank you, sir.

Smoke, iron, steam.

So, are you familiar with Margate, Mr Mallard?

You can't beat the old oxen.

Mrs Haydon is presently with child.

In summertime, though, 'tis a lovely calm spot for a picnic

I am simply shutting out the light, Mr Booth.

I have everything I need here in my wee bag,

- Dr Price. - Good morning, Turner.

in pictorial art?

than a mere collection of precise brushstrokes

My apologies if I have forced you to wait upon me.

That's too bad. That's too bad.

nice bright light for you to work by...

♪ Remember me

♪ Sense of soul like thee and me

Mr Haydon, sir, with deep regret I must inform you

- Chemise? - Lower.

There. 'Tis a nice day for'ee.

And might it also be determined by the angle of the light?

That brigand still robbing us, is he?

Five times she has had to suffer that indignity.

Had a gander at the Rembrandt.

a man of great... spirit and fine feeling.

and needs to be drawn out in the right circumstances.

Plutarch said, Painting is silent poetry.

He has on former occasion chosen to paint

...with diminishing light.

Oh! Oh, there. Stay there, stay there.

Colour is absolute.

My house is full of things of beauty,

between the way you paint a sunrise as opposed to a sunset?

- What is your quarrel here? - I have no respect for you.

Good day, Father. May I present my child to you?

It needs no explanation, sir.

Ah, Booth, yes. Mr Booth.

- We've been worried to death about you. - For why?

- What it that? - I don't know.

Missing your button, Mr Billy.

In natural philosophy

- Ten pounds, sir? - I wish to be free of the debt.

- Name of manufacturer? - Er...

Schooling, two years.