At last, shaking his head, he murmured in an undertone: "Yes, but those shadows at the corners of the mouth--do you see ?--that light on the brow, and there--just look at the nostrils--I certainly did not paint those." "I don't think them so much amiss," replied Moor.

"Whatever friendly spirits now work for you at night, you must learn in Antwerp to paint in broad day at any hour." "In Antwerp ?" "We shall prepare for departure this very day.

It must be done with the utmost privacy.

When Isabella has gone, pack your best clothes in the little knapsack.

Perhaps we shall leave secretly; we have remained in Madrid long enough.