Rembrandt The Jewish Bride

Rembrandt The Jewish Bride
Return of the Prodigal Son
Samson And Delilah
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Into these dark imaginings a breath of the commonplace came with almostludicrous effect. A man came into the lounge,caught sight of the Boyntons and came across tothem.He was a pleasant middle-aged American of a strictly conventional type.Hewas carefully dressed,with a long clean-shaven face and he had aslow,pleasant,somewhat monotonous voice. "I was looking around for you all,"he said. Meticulously he shook hands with the entire family."And how do you findyourself,Mrs Boynton?Not too tired by the journey?" Almost graciously,the old lady wheezed out: "No,thank you.My health's nevergood,as you know -"
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"Why,of course,too bad -too bad." "But I'm certainly no worse." Mrs Boynton added with a slow reptilian smile:"Nadine,here,takes good careof me,don't you Nadine?" "I do my best."Her voice was expressionless. "Why,I bet you do,"said the stranger heartily."Well,Lennox,and what do youthink of King David's city?" "Oh,I don't know." Lennox spoke apathetically -without interest. "Find it kind of disappointing,do you?I"ll confess it struck me that way atfirst.But perhaps you haven't been around much yet?"