Edward Hopper Painting

Edward Hopper Painting
"And wears very lovely clothes.That crepe marocain and the silver foxcollar-dernier cri." "You're a man milliner，Poirot.I never notice what people have on." "You should join a nudist colony." As I was about to make an indignant rejoinder，he said，with a suddenchange of subject: "Do you know，Hastings，I cannot rid my mind of the impression thatalready，in our conversations this afternoon，something was said that wassignificant.It is odd-I cannot pin down exactly what it was......Just animpression that passed through my mind......That reminds me of something Ihave already heard or seen or noted......" "Something at Churston?" "No-not at Chruston......Before that......No matter，presently it willcome to me......" He looked at me (perhaps I had not been attending very closely)，laughedand began once more to hum.
Edward Hopper Painting
There was an air of deep and settled melancholy over Combeside when wesaw it again for the second time.This may，perhaps，have been partly due tothe weather-it was a moist September day with a hint of autumn in the air，and partly，no doubt，it was the semi-shut-up state of the house.Thedownstairs rooms were closed and shuttered，and the small room into which wewere shown smelt damp and airless. A capable-looking hospital nurse came to us there pulling down herstarched cuffs.
Edward Hopper Painting