5 years later, our
narrator returned to France to live in where he met his old friend Dirk Stroeve
and got acquainted with his wife. He found Mrs. Stroeve to be very enigmatic and full of
dignity and noticed how passionately Dirk loved and how greatly he cherished
her. The Stroeves seemed to be a pretty and sweet family and the narrator
enjoyed spending his free time in their studio-flat.
Once the narrator
learned that Dirk knew Strickland and considered him to be a genius artist. Having
been an artist too, and quite talented one, Dirk created only vulgar and
tasteless canvas. Hу saw a real talent and identified a latent art but
continued to paint his insipid and banal pictures.
When they met with
Strickland the narrator noticed that this man didn’t changed a lot, maybe he
was a bit emaciated but he hardly cared about poverty. They met sometimes to
play chess or to drink absinth and after that the narrator and Dirk could the
whole evening to discuss him and his talent. Blanche didn’t like these
conversations and changed so much that it seemed even strange. Dirk was good-natured, gentle and placable and
very often he didn’t pay attention on Strickland’s wanton pranks but it hurt
Blanche to the innermost of her heart.
There were several
weeks that nobody saw Strickland, the narrator and Dirk got worried and went to
look him for. They found out him on the edge of death or life and even in this
condition he could be brute. Dirk insisted on moving Strickland to their
studio-flat and Blanche who hated him with her whole heart was reluctant to
cede.
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…the narrator and Dirk could the whole evening to discuss him and his talent. (The word order is broken. It’s better to put ‘the whole evening’ in the beginning or end of the sentence)
…he didn't pay attention TO Strickland’s wanton pranks…
…went to look for him