Chapter 15: Fred makes his move at last

Conversation at the next sitting for Ellie's portrait was rather desultory and general but Fred lived in hope that he might snatch a moment to converse with a little more intimacy. It seemed impossible when the 'dragons' whisked her away so fast, darting suspicious glances at him, resenting his presence. Henry was vastly amused and tried to distract the older ladies but all to no avail.

'Poor Fred,' Henry told Rosie, 'Those two old dragons are like fierce lionesses guarding their young lady's virtue. I suspect that poor Miss Perrin finds the very air of an artist's studio in some way tainted with immorality. I can see her shudders of misgiving whenever she enters.'

'She don't know the 'arf of it!' chuckled Rosie.

'Just as well, eh? But, oh Rosie ...if only you could see how poor Fred stares at his Lady Love! I see no way of his ever getting a chance to speak to the girl. I think his wooing is set to be a non-starter.'