The narrator found a hotel, where Strickland had
stopped. Suddenly, it turned out that Strickland lived there alone in a little
stuffy room and this fact puzzled the narrator greatly. Strickland arrived to
this cheap hotel alone with just a little sum of money. He arrived there
because he wanted to paint. He didn’t love his wife and children anymore and did
not want to return to them. However, then Mrs Strickland didn’t believe in it;
she started to hate him and told that they were strangers to each other now.
The MacAndrews, who were childless and in easy
circumstances, arranged to undertake the care of the children, and Mrs. Strickland,
had only herself to provide for. She let
her flat and sold her furniture. She
settled in two tiny rooms in Westminster, and faced the world anew. She was so efficient that it was certain she
would make a success of the adventure. Finally, she became a head of in
Chancery Lane (a printing office).
The author was rather bored with London and it’s
monotonous life. He went to France and there he went to his old friend, Dirk
Stroeve. As it turned out, Dirk was an ardent admire of works of Charles
Strickland. So, the author decided to meet with this man again. Strickland had
greatly changed since the last time they met.
He became as thin as a skeleton and had a really bad look. The author
invited him to dine and Charles accepted.
it's better to chnage TO PAINT into TO DRAW
ОтветитьУдалитьand it’s(it means - it is, though it should be IT WAS) monotonous life.
Well,
ОтветитьУдалитьto draw is not the same as to paint. If he used paints and oils, he PAINTED, and he DREW in pencils and pastels.
it was (definitely) A notorious life!