But Kenneth lugged them to the galleries day after day until Uncle John declared he hated to look an "old master" in the face.
"After all, they're only daubs," he declared.

"Any ten-year-old boy in America can paint better pictures." "Don't let anyone hear you say that, dear," cautioned Patsy.

"They'd think you don't know good art." "But I do," he protested.

"If any of those pictures by old masters was used in a street-car 'ad' at home it would be money wasted, for no one would look at them.

The people wouldn't stand for it a minute." "They are wonderful for the age in which they were painted," said Kenneth, soberly.