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Charles
Strickland
.
An
Englishman
.
"
"
He
had
no
beard
when
I
knew
him
,
but
if
he
has
grown
one
it
might
well
be
red
.
The
man
I
’
m
thinking
of
only
began
painting
five
years
ago
.
"
"
That
’
s
it
.
He
’
s
a
great
artist
.
"
"
Impossible
.
"
"
Have
I
ever
been
mistaken
?
"
Dirk
asked
me
.
"
I
tell
you
he
has
genius
.
I
’
m
convinced
of
it
.
In
a
hundred
years
,
if
you
and
I
are
remembered
at
all
,
it
will
be
because
we
knew
Charles
Strickland
.
"
I
was
astonished
,
and
at
the
same
time
I
was
very
much
excited
.
I
remembered
suddenly
my
last
talk
with
him
.
"
Where
can
one
see
his
work
?
"
I
asked
.
"
Is
he
having
any
success
?
Where
is
he
living
?
"
"
No
;
he
has
no
success
.
I
don
’
t
think
he
’
s
ever
sold
a
picture
.
When
you
speak
to
men
about
him
they
only
laugh
.
But
I
know
he
’
s
a
great
artist
.
After
all
,
they
laughed
at
Manet
.
Corot
never
sold
a
picture
.
I
don
’
t
know
where
he
lives
,
but
I
can
take
you
to
see
him
.
He
goes
to
a
cafe
in
the
Avenue
de
Clichy
at
seven
o
’
clock
every
evening
.
If
you
like
we
’
ll
go
there
to
-
morrow
.
"
"
I
’
m
not
sure
if
he
’
ll
wish
to
see
me
.
I
think
I
may
remind
him
of
a
time
he
prefers
to
forget
.
But
I
’
ll
come
all
the
same
.
Is
there
any
chance
of
seeing
any
of
his
pictures
?
"
"
Not
from
him
.
He
won
’
t
show
you
a
thing
.
There
’
s
a
little
dealer
I
know
who
has
two
or
three
.
But
you
mustn
’
t
go
without
me
;
you
wouldn
’
t
understand
.
I
must
show
them
to
you
myself
.
"