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THE OVAL PORTRAIT

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Yes,

she was happy until that evil day when she saw and loved the

painter of her portrait. They were married. But, sadly, he already

had a wife: his work. His painting was more important to him

than anything in the world.

I stayed for perhaps an hour, half-sitting, half-lying, never

taking my eyes off the portrait. Then at last, I understood. At last, I realized what the true secret of the picture was

It was the best and most beautiful painting I have ever seen. And me

I know I never saw a woman as beautiful as her!

The more I looked into those eyes, the more

I looked at that beautiful smile, the more I was afraid! It was a

strange, terrible fear that I could not understand. It was a fearmixed with horror.

The portrait

was now hidden in darkness again. Quickly, I looked through the

book until I found the story of the oval portrait. I read these

words:

His painting was her only enemy; and she began to hate the

paintings that kept her husband away from her.


And so it was a

terrible thing when he told her that he wanted to paint his

young wife's portrait.
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Yes,

she was happy until that evil day when she saw and loved the

painter of her portrait. They were married. But, sadly, he already

had a wife: his work. His painting was more important to him

than anything in the world.

I stayed for perhaps an hour, half-sitting, half-lying, never

taking my eyes off the portrait. Then at last, I understood. At last, I realized what the true secret of the picture was

It was the best and most beautiful painting I have ever seen. And me

I know I never saw a woman as beautiful as her!

The more I looked into those eyes, the more

I looked at that beautiful smile, the more I was afraid! It was a

strange, terrible fear that I could not understand. It was a fearmixed with horror.

The portrait

was now hidden in darkness again. Quickly, I looked through the

book until I found the story of the oval portrait. I read these

words:

His painting was her only enemy; and she began to hate the

paintings that kept her husband away from her.


And so it was a

terrible thing when he told her that he wanted to paint his

young wife's portrait.
Create your own at Storyboard That

Yes,

she was happy until that evil day when she saw and loved the

painter of her portrait. They were married. But, sadly, he already

had a wife: his work. His painting was more important to him

than anything in the world.

I stayed for perhaps an hour, half-sitting, half-lying, never

taking my eyes off the portrait. Then at last, I understood. At last, I realized what the true secret of the picture was

It was the best and most beautiful painting I have ever seen. And me

I know I never saw a woman as beautiful as her!

The more I looked into those eyes, the more

I looked at that beautiful smile, the more I was afraid! It was a

strange, terrible fear that I could not understand. It was a fearmixed with horror.

The portrait

was now hidden in darkness again. Quickly, I looked through the

book until I found the story of the oval portrait. I read these

words:

His painting was her only enemy; and she began to hate the

paintings that kept her husband away from her.


And so it was a

terrible thing when he told her that he wanted to paint his

young wife's portrait.
Create your own at Storyboard That

Yes,

she was happy until that evil day when she saw and loved the

painter of her portrait. They were married. But, sadly, he already

had a wife: his work. His painting was more important to him

than anything in the world.

I stayed for perhaps an hour, half-sitting, half-lying, never

taking my eyes off the portrait. Then at last, I understood. At last, I realized what the true secret of the picture was

It was the best and most beautiful painting I have ever seen. And me

I know I never saw a woman as beautiful as her!

The more I looked into those eyes, the more

I looked at that beautiful smile, the more I was afraid! It was a

strange, terrible fear that I could not understand. It was a fearmixed with horror.

The portrait

was now hidden in darkness again. Quickly, I looked through the

book until I found the story of the oval portrait. I read these

words:

His painting was her only enemy; and she began to hate the

paintings that kept her husband away from her.


And so it was a

terrible thing when he told her that he wanted to paint his

young wife's portrait.
Create your own at Storyboard That

Yes,

she was happy until that evil day when she saw and loved the

painter of her portrait. They were married. But, sadly, he already

had a wife: his work. His painting was more important to him

than anything in the world.

I stayed for perhaps an hour, half-sitting, half-lying, never

taking my eyes off the portrait. Then at last, I understood. At last, I realized what the true secret of the picture was

It was the best and most beautiful painting I have ever seen. And me

I know I never saw a woman as beautiful as her!

The more I looked into those eyes, the more

I looked at that beautiful smile, the more I was afraid! It was a

strange, terrible fear that I could not understand. It was a fearmixed with horror.

The portrait

was now hidden in darkness again. Quickly, I looked through the

book until I found the story of the oval portrait. I read these

words:

His painting was her only enemy; and she began to hate the

paintings that kept her husband away from her.


And so it was a

terrible thing when he told her that he wanted to paint his

young wife's portrait.
Create your own at Storyboard That

Yes,

she was happy until that evil day when she saw and loved the

painter of her portrait. They were married. But, sadly, he already

had a wife: his work. His painting was more important to him

than anything in the world.

I stayed for perhaps an hour, half-sitting, half-lying, never

taking my eyes off the portrait. Then at last, I understood. At last, I realized what the true secret of the picture was

It was the best and most beautiful painting I have ever seen. And me

I know I never saw a woman as beautiful as her!

The more I looked into those eyes, the more

I looked at that beautiful smile, the more I was afraid! It was a

strange, terrible fear that I could not understand. It was a fearmixed with horror.

The portrait

was now hidden in darkness again. Quickly, I looked through the

book until I found the story of the oval portrait. I read these

words:

His painting was her only enemy; and she began to hate the

paintings that kept her husband away from her.


And so it was a

terrible thing when he told her that he wanted to paint his

young wife's portrait.
Create your own at Storyboard That

Yes,

she was happy until that evil day when she saw and loved the

painter of her portrait. They were married. But, sadly, he already

had a wife: his work. His painting was more important to him

than anything in the world.

I stayed for perhaps an hour, half-sitting, half-lying, never

taking my eyes off the portrait. Then at last, I understood. At last, I realized what the true secret of the picture was

It was the best and most beautiful painting I have ever seen. And me

I know I never saw a woman as beautiful as her!

The more I looked into those eyes, the more

I looked at that beautiful smile, the more I was afraid! It was a

strange, terrible fear that I could not understand. It was a fearmixed with horror.

The portrait

was now hidden in darkness again. Quickly, I looked through the

book until I found the story of the oval portrait. I read these

words:

His painting was her only enemy; and she began to hate the

paintings that kept her husband away from her.


And so it was a

terrible thing when he told her that he wanted to paint his

young wife's portrait.
Create your own at Storyboard That

Yes,

she was happy until that evil day when she saw and loved the

painter of her portrait. They were married. But, sadly, he already

had a wife: his work. His painting was more important to him

than anything in the world.

I stayed for perhaps an hour, half-sitting, half-lying, never

taking my eyes off the portrait. Then at last, I understood. At last, I realized what the true secret of the picture was

It was the best and most beautiful painting I have ever seen. And me

I know I never saw a woman as beautiful as her!

The more I looked into those eyes, the more

I looked at that beautiful smile, the more I was afraid! It was a

strange, terrible fear that I could not understand. It was a fearmixed with horror.

The portrait

was now hidden in darkness again. Quickly, I looked through the

book until I found the story of the oval portrait. I read these

words:

His painting was her only enemy; and she began to hate the

paintings that kept her husband away from her.


And so it was a

terrible thing when he told her that he wanted to paint his

young wife's portrait.
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  • It was the best and most beautiful painting I have ever seen. And meI know I never saw a woman as beautiful as her!
  • I stayed for perhaps an hour, half-sitting, half-lying, nevertaking my eyes off the portrait. Then at last, I understood. At last, I realized what the true secret of the picture was
  • The more I looked into those eyes, the moreI looked at that beautiful smile, the more I was afraid! It was astrange, terrible fear that I could not understand. It was a fear mixed with horror.
  • The portraitwas now hidden in darkness again. Quickly, I looked through thebook until I found the story of the oval portrait. I read thesewords:
  • Yes,she was happy until that evil day when she saw and loved thepainter of her portrait. They were married. But, sadly, he alreadyhad a wife: his work. His painting was more important to himthan anything in the world.
  • His painting was her only enemy; and she began to hate thepaintings that kept her husband away from her.
  • And so it was aterrible thing when he told her that he wanted to paint hisyoung wife's portrait.
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