Sometimes, like Terborch, by her anecdotical treatment, she can set a whole romantic story before you; again, in the manner of Gerard Dow, she gives you a penetrating glimpse into old burgher lifework that is quite out of touch with the dilettantism that largely pervades modern art.

Merely the narrow, steady, city man's lifework, rest, a little recreation, sleep.

Merely the narrow, steady, city man's lifework, rest, a little recreation, sleep.