Thursday, May 15, 2008

mona lisa painting

mona lisa painting
Daisy stared wonderingly, down at the little broken button which had hung a man. "And whatever's that!" she asked, pointing to a piece of dirty-looking stuff.
"Well," said Chandler reluctantly, "that's rather a horrible thing - that is. That's a bit o' shirt that was buried with a woman - buried in the ground, I mean - after her husband had cut her up and tried, to burn her. Twas that bit o' shirt that brought him to the gallows."
"I considers your museum's a very horrid place!" said Daisy pettishly, turning away.
She longed to be out in the passage again, away from this brightly lighted, cheerful-looking, sinister room.
But her father was now absorbed in the case containing various types of infernal machines. "Beautiful little works of art some of them are," said his guide eagerly, and Bunting could not but agree.
"Come along - do, father!" said Daisy quickly. "I've seen about enough now. If I was to

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