When one loves one’s Art no service

When one loves one’s Art no service seems too hard.
Joe was a man with a genius for art. Delia did things in six octavespromisingly.
Joe and Delia became in love with one of the other, or each of the other, as you please, and in a short time were married – for (see above), when one loves one’s Art no service seems too hard.
They began housekeeping in a flat. It was a lonesome flat, but they were happy; for they had their Art, and they had each other.
Joe was learning painting in the class of the great Magister – you know his fame. His fees are high; his lessons are light – his high-lights have brought him fame. Delia was studying under Rosenstock – you know his reputation as a disturber of the piano keys.
They were mighty happy as long as their money lasted.
After a while Art flagged. Everything going out and nothing coming in, money was lacking to pay Mr. Magister and Rosenstock their prices. When one loves one’s Art no service seems too hard. So, Delia said she must give music lessons to make the ends meet.
For two or three days she went out looking for pupils. One evening she came home overjoyed.“Joe, dear,” she said, cheerfully, “I’ve a pupil. And, oh, the loveliest people! General – General Pinkney’s daughter Clementina – on Seventy-first street.”
“That’s all right for you, Dele,” said Joe, “but how about me? Do you think I’m going to let you work while I play in the regions of high art? ”
Delia came and hung about his neck.
“Joe, dear, you are silly. You must keep on at your studies. It is not as if I had quit my music and gone to work at something else. While I teach I learn. I am always with my music.“All right,” said Joe. “But I may sell some of my pictures as well.” The next few weeks, they both busied themselves with their own business and brought back a ten, a five, a two and a one – all legal tender notes – and laid them beside each others’ earnings.
One Saturday evening Joe reached home first. He spread his $$18 on the table and washed what seemed to be a great deal of dark paint from his hands.
Half an hour later Delia arrived, her right hand tied up in a shapeless bundle of wraps and bandages.
“How is this?” asked Joe. Delia laughed, but not very joyously. “Clementina,” she explained, “insisted upon a Welsh rabbitafter her lesson. In serving the rabbit she spilled a great lot of it, boiling hot, over my wrist. Nothing serious, dear.”
“What time this afternoon did you burn your hand, Dele?”
“Five o’clock, I think,” said Dele. “The iron – I mean the rabbit came off the fire about that time.”
“Sit down here a moment, Dele,” said Joe. “What have you been doing for the last few weeks, Dele?” he asked.
She braved it for a moment or two with an eye full of love and stubbornness, but at last down went her head and out came the truth and tears.
“I couldn’t get any pupils,” she wept. “I got a place ironing shirts in that big Twenty-fourth street laundry. A girl in the laundry set down a hot iron on my hand this afternoon. I think I did very well to make up both General Pinkney and Clementina. What made you ever suspect that I wasn’t giving music lessons?”
“I didn’t,” said Joe, “until tonight. And I wouldn’t have then, only I sent up this cotton waste and oil from the engine-room this afternoon for a girl upstairs who had her hand burned with a smoothing-iron. I’ve been firing the engine in that laundry for the last few weeks.”

結果 (中文) 1:

当一个人爱上一个人的艺术没有服务似乎太难了。乔是一位艺术天才的人。迪莉娅做了六个 octavespromisingly 的事情。乔和迪丽娅成为了爱着的另一个或其他，作为你的每个请并且在短时间内就结婚了 — — 因为 （见上文），当一个人爱上一个人的艺术没有服务似乎太难了。他们开始在一个单位的管家。这是一个寂寞的单位，但他们是幸福的;因为他们有他们的艺术，和他们相依为命。乔学习绘画班的大总督 — — 你知道他的名声。他的费用较高;他的课是光 — — 他高灯已经为他带来了名气。迪莉娅正在研究根据罗森斯托克 — — 你知道他的名声作为捣乱的钢琴键。他们是很高兴，只要他们的钱一直持续。过了一会儿艺术标记。一切走出去和进来的什么都不缺钱付先生总督和罗森斯托克他们的价格。当一个人爱上一个人的艺术没有服务似乎太难了。因此，迪莉娅说，她必须放弃音乐课入不敷出。两个或三个天她出去找学生。一天晚上她来家里大喜过望。"乔，亲爱的"她说，高兴地说，"我有一个学生。哦，最可爱的人 ！一般 — — 克莱门蒂娜的女儿一般平 — — 第七十一条街上"。"是啊你，乐乐，"乔说，"但我怎么样？你以为我会让你工作高地区玩的时候艺术吗？”迪莉娅来了，和他的脖子上挂着。"乔，亲爱的你真傻。你必须坚持你的学业。它不是如果我已经退出我的音乐，而且上班看别的东西去了。虽然我教我学习。我总是用我的音乐。好吧，"乔说。"但是我可能会卖一些张我的照片"。接下来的几周，他们都自己忙于自己的生意和带回十、 五、 两个和之一 — — 所有法定纸币 — — 并放在别人的收入旁边。一个星期六的晚上乔先到家了。他传播他 $$ 18 桌上和洗什么似乎是大量的从他手里的黑漆。半个小时，到达以后迪莉娅，她的右手绑在无形的包和绷带捆绑。"这是怎么？"问乔。迪莉娅笑了，但不是很快乐。"克莱门蒂娜，"她解释说，"坚持威尔士 rabbitafter 她的课。在服务兔子她洒了大量，滚烫滚烫的在我的手腕上。没有什么严重的亲爱。"今天下午什么时候你烫伤你的手，Dele？"乐乐说:"我认为 5 上午，"。"铁 — — 我的意思那只兔子跑了大约在那时候这场火灾。"坐在这里一会儿，乐乐，"乔说。"什么你做了几个星期，Dele 吗？"他问。她勇敢地面对这一会，两眼充满了爱和固执，但最后下来去了她的头，出来的真理和泪水。"我不能让任何学生，"她哭了。"我有一个地方熨衬衫在那大二十四街洗衣。一个姑娘在洗衣房里的把我手上的热铁今天下午。我觉得我做得很好的弥补一般平和克莱门蒂娜。是什么使你曾经怀疑我不给音乐课？""没有，"乔说，"直到今晚。我不会有，那么，只有我送上来这废棉和油从引擎室今天下午一个女孩楼上她的手用平滑铁烧。我交火中那洗衣店的引擎了几个星期。"

結果 (中文) 3:

当一个人爱自己的艺术时，任何一种服务似乎太难了。乔是一个有艺术天赋的人。迪莉娅做事六octavespromisingly。乔和迪莉娅爱上了另一个，或者其他的，如你所喜欢的，在一个短暂的时间结婚了（见上面），当一个人爱你的艺术没有服务似乎太难了。他们在一个公寓里开始了家务。这是一个孤独的公寓，但他们很高兴，因为他们有他们的艺术，他们有彼此。乔是伟大的导师–你知道他的名声类绘画学习。他的学费很高，他的功课很轻，他的高光使他名声很高。迪莉娅在研究博士–你知道他作为一个干扰的钢琴键的声誉。只要他们的钱持续了，他们很高兴。经过一段时间的艺术标记。一切出去，没有进来的，缺乏资金来支付教师和博士先生的价格。当一个人爱自己的艺术时，任何一种服务似乎太难了。所以，迪莉娅说，她必须给音乐课，使两端满足。两年或三天，她出去寻找学生。一天晚上，她高兴地回家了，“乔，亲爱的，”她高兴地说，“我有一个小学生。而且，哦，可爱的人！一般–平克尼将军的女儿克莱门蒂娜–在第一大街七十号。”“你，得了吧，”乔说，“可是我怎么办呢？你认为我在高技术的地区工作，我会让你工作吗？“迪莉娅来了，挂在他的脖子上。“乔，亲爱的，你很傻。你必须继续学习。这并不是我已经放弃我的音乐，去工作，在其他的东西。我教我学。我总是带着我的音乐，“好吧，”乔说。“但我可以卖掉我的一些照片吧。”接下来的几周里，他们都忙着自己的生意，带回来的一一零、一五、一二和一一–所有法定纸币–和放在每个人的收入。一个星期六晚上，乔第一次回家。他把他的18美元撒在桌子上，把他手上的一个黑暗的油漆洗得很干净。半小时后迪莉娅回来了，她的右手绑在一个无形的用绷带包。“这是怎样的？乔问道。迪莉娅笑了，但不是很快乐。“克蕾门蒂娜，”她解释道，“坚持一个威尔士rabbitafter功课。在发球时，她把它洒了很多，沸腾的热，在我的手腕。没什么严重的，亲爱的。”“今天下午你烧你的手，算得了什么呢？““五点了，我想，说：”得了。“铁了，我是说，那只兔子从那时候就跑了。”“在这里坐一会儿，得了，”乔说。“你有什么过去的几周，做得了吗？“他问。她冒着它一会儿带着充满爱和固执，但最后她还是低下了头，道出了实情和眼泪。“我不能让任何学生，”她哭了。“我在那大四分之二十街洗衣店有一个熨烫衣服的地方。今天下午，一个女孩在我手上放了一个烫的熨斗。我想我做的很好的弥补一般平克尼和克莱门蒂娜。是什么使你怀疑我没有给音乐课？““我没有，”乔说，“直到今晚。我也不会有，只有我发送了这个棉花废物和石油从引擎室今天下午为一个女孩上楼谁有她的手烧了一个平滑的铁。在过去几周里，我一直在那家洗衣房里烧了一个引擎。”