The Little Man With The Vague Beard And Guise Pulled At The Wicket. "Come Inside!" He Said, "I'll Show You All We've Got Now -- It Was Size You Wanted? -- Oh, Dry Colors! Well" -- He Led To A Dim Alley Lined With Musty Bins, And Pulled One Fiercely. Violent And Bold A Sudden Tempest Of Mad, Shrieking Sins Scarlet Screamed Out Above The Battered Gold Of Tins And Picture-Frames. I Held My Breath. He Tugged Another Hard -- And Sapphire Skies Spread In Vast Quietude, Serene As Death, O'Er Waves Like Crackled Turquoise -- And My Eyes Burnt With The Blinding Brilliance Of Calm Sea! "We're Selling That Lot There Out Cheap!" Said He.