picture of the last supper

picture of the last supper
leonardo da vinci last supper painting
leonardo da vinci mona lisa
da vinci painting
"Pleased to meet you，gentlemen，"said Mr Barnard mechanically."Comeinto the snuggery.I don't know that my poor wife's up to seeing you.Allbroken up，she is." However，by the time that we were ensconced in the living room of thebungalow，Mrs Barnard had made her appearnace.She had evidently been cryingbitterly，her eyes were reddened and she walked with the uncertain gait of aperson who had had a great shock. "Why，mother，that's fine，
oil paintings "said Mr Barnard."You're sure you're allright-eh?" He patted her shoulder and drew her down into a chair. "The superintendent was very kind，"said Mr Barnard."After he'd brokenthe news to us，he said he'd leave any questions till later when we'd gotover the first shock." "It is too cruel.Oh，it is too cruel，"cried Mrs Barnard tearfully. "The cruellest thing that ever was，it is."