He was also a clever chess player and a very great friend of her

father. Joanna was no mean hand at chess herself, but she

could never beat the Marques. Anxiously, she surveyed the now
completed picture searching for faws, faws which, she new,
!ould be spotted immediately by the een dar eyes of the
Marques. "erhaps a little more white in the blue sy, a little
more purple in the shadows# !ith her head on one side Joanna
pondered, then resigned herself to the $nished product. %f he
did not lie it then it was &ust too bad. After all, it would
probably be the only picture he would have for his birthday. And
it was really lovely, even though she thought so herself.
Anxiously, she surveyed the now completed picture searching
for faws, faws which, she new, !ould be spotted immediately
by the een dar eyes of the Marques.