Mary Cassatt Children Playing On The Beach painting

Mary Cassatt Children Playing On The Beach paintingMary Cassatt Tea paintingEdward Hopper Gas painting
Pfui,"Dr. Eierkopf said. "That's why two grinding-heads instead of one: we tackle the problem from both sides. Better hold your ears now."
He inserted a pinky in each of Croaker's, and Croaker clapped a giant palm over each of his, just as a new set of whirs and clackings shot through the works. I didn't catch his meaning until the first clapper swung against its bell, big as the lift I'd ascended in, and shuddered me to the marrow. Others followed, a tooth-jarring sequence even with ears held, until a four-phrase melody signaling the hour had been chimed: then a series of bells ascended diatonically a scale-and-a-half. The eighth brought a little cry from Dr. Eierkopf, either despite Croaker's pressing harder or because of it; the last shivered the egg in its calipered nest.
"Durchfall und Vertreibung!"Dr. Eirkopf squeaked, and pounded Croaker feebly on the pate. "You set the egg-clamp for highsol again! Put me down and clean up!" Croaker perched him obligingly back upon a stool and set to licking the apparatus.
"Didn't I tell you, Goat-Boy? It's theSchwarzer -work that flunks me, not the brainwork." His oölogical researches, of which I'd seen other evidence