Harper's New Monthly Magazine Volume 109 June to November 1904 . Ones Eyes? Whose Eyes? Tarrant, who looks inquiringly at repeats: Und tags. Mrs. Tarrant: Tags ? What does hemean ? The Assistant Painters, dropping thecloth and folding their hands over theirstomachs, repeat together, staring vaguelyat nothing: Tags, lady, tags. The Boss Painter: It is tacks thatGeorge wants. Tacks for these you not some tacks, madam? Mrs. Tarrant, decidedly: No, I havenot. At least, if there are any in thetool-box, T dont know where it is. Whydidnt you bring some? The Boss Painter, cheerfully:
Harper's New Monthly Magazine Volume 109 June to November 1904 . Ones Eyes? Whose Eyes? Tarrant, who looks inquiringly at repeats: Und tags. Mrs. Tarrant: Tags ? What does hemean ? The Assistant Painters, dropping thecloth and folding their hands over theirstomachs, repeat together, staring vaguelyat nothing: Tags, lady, tags. The Boss Painter: It is tacks thatGeorge wants. Tacks for these you not some tacks, madam? Mrs. Tarrant, decidedly: No, I havenot. At least, if there are any in thetool-box, T dont know where it is. Whydidnt you bring some? The Boss Painter, cheerfully: Thats HARPERS MONTHLY MAGAZINE. all right, madam. I will get some. Weneed so much of them—yes, indeed. Totack up all over the walls. Come, George. The Assistant Painters gather up thepails and brushes, and walk stolidly outof the drawing-room. Mrs. Tarrant, observing their move-ments with horror: But where are yougoing? Come back! Are you all going? The Assistant Painters, together, asbefore: Tags, lady, tags. Mrs. Tarran t, vjildly: But it doesnttake three
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