And that will start talk and
stir up interest in your public exhibition in the fall. That's the
idea!"
Again there was the gleam, quickly masked, in the dealer's eyes. But
Larry got it.
"How do I know this picture here isn't just an accident?--the only
one of the sort Mr. Hunt has ever painted, or ever will paint?"
cautiously inquired Mr. Graham. "You said you had a second picture.
May I see it?"
Larry hesitated. But he believed he had the dealer almost "sold"; a
little more and Mr. Graham would be convinced. So he brought in
Maggie's portrait. The dealer looked it over with a face which he
tried to keep expressionless.
"How much is this one?" he asked at length.
"It is not for sale."
"It will bring more money than the other. It's a more interesting
subject."
"That's why I'm keeping it," said Larry. "I think you'll admit, Mr.
Graham, that this proves that Mr. Hunt is not now painting accidents."
"You're right." The mask suddenly dropped from Mr. Graham's face; he
was no longer merely an art merchant; he was also an art enthusiast.
"Hunt has struck something bold and fresh, and I think I can put him
over. I'll try that scheme you mentioned. Tell me where I can find him
and I'll see him at once."
"That picture has got to be sold before I give you his address.
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