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"Two Ladies in a Café" by Camillo Innocenti |
"Paris! The very magic of the name predisposed me to admire everything. But it was the little things - the shops with their goods displayed outside, the narrow streets of the Latin Quarter - that interested me enormously. Above all, I was fascinated by the quays and bridges of the Seine, where the second-hand booksellers had their boxes. There had been something of the collector about me from childhood, and hunting about in these boxes, I developed a passion for engravings and drawings. Those were the days when for three francs, or even two, you might pick up some such treasure as a fine, lively drawing by Guys.
One day, I fished out a little picture of peasants dancing in front of a fire, which I thought a marvel of chiaroscuro. I bought it for a small sum. It was signed Innocenti. This bargain procured me a great deal of respect among my compatriots and one of them, whose opinion carried weight declared it was as good as a Rembrandt. As a result of this purchase I became acquainted with the artist, who invited me to visit his studio at Neuilly, and it was through him that I came to know the future director of the Union Artistique, where, as will be seen, I was to make my first campaign as a picture dealer."
To be continued
(Excerpts from "Recollections of a Picture Dealer" by Ambroise Vollard.)
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