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161 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1943
"Will it always be beautiful, Mr. Toppan?"
"Yes," he answered with conviction, "if you keep true to your own feeling for beauty...."
"What do you mean by keeping true?" Jared asked...
"It's letting God have your life, so that your hands do the work He wants you to do."
"Art, Jared," Mr. Toppan said then, "is to do just enough to satisfy, just enough to intrigue."
Jared's fingers began to itch for the brushes; so long a time it seemed they were working with intangible things; so long a time the room was no more than yellow walls with chalk dots...
"Sir, when shall we really start to work?" Jared asked hungrily, after nearly a week had gone by.
"Work?" Mr. Toppan looked surprised. "But what do you think we have been doing?"
"Getting things ready."
Mr. Toppan gazed at Jared and his eyes, warm as they were, had something to them that seemed to go through the boy's thin body. "Getting ready is the biggest part of any job, and the hardest, Jared," he answered slowly. "Have you never seen a house a-building--the foundation first, the heavy frame, the ridgepole, and all the thought beforehand? These are the things you do not see when it is finished, but you'd have no house without them. Lay your foundation true and firm, my boy, prepare your work well; the rest all but does itself."