My feelings of admiration for him grew deeper. After bidding goodbye to Ansley, I went to look for Christopher with a joyful heart. I had barely taken a couple of steps when I heard Remington asking him, “Master, can you really tell a person's character through a painting? When will I be able to do that?”
“Nonsense!” Ansley stroked his beard like a mischievous old man, then he winked and said, “I'm not a deity of wisdom. How can I tell an artist's character by looking at her art? That Crystal was obviously up to no good as she was giving an elderly man like me seductive looks. I certainly won't help her. As for this lady, she is a friend of yours and you are my buddy. Of course, I stand by you. Come on, I've kept a bottle of good wine. Let's go and enjoy it.”
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