"You," I said, "could
be the proud owner of a Titian."
||She studied the two paintings,
doubt creasing her face. "Are you kidding?" she said, more confident
than she'd been before. "Why would somebody who paints Jesus Christ
here paint a couple of ordinary farmers here?"
I scratched my brow. Guess
I'd have to work to earn my fee on this one. "Maybe
you're right," I said...