in its place, for it well deserves it." Often afterwards, when desired to model a bust, he said in his most persuasive way, "Go to Chantrey, he is the man for a bust; he will make a good bust of you—I always recommend him." He sat for his bust to Chantrey, who always mentioned his name with tenderness and respect.
NOLLEKENS AND THE WIDOW.
Smith gives a rather amusing account of a lady
in weeds for her husband, who "came drooping like
a willow to the sculptor, desiring a monument, and
declaring that she did not care what money was
expended on the memory of one she loved so. 'Do
what you please, but oh! do it quickly,' were her
parting orders. Nollekens went to work, made the
design, finished the model, and began to look for a
block of marble to carve it from, when in dropped
the lady—she had been absent some three months.
'Poor soul,' said the sculptor, when she was announced,
'I thought she would come soon, but I am
ready.' The lady came light of foot, and lighter of
look. 'Ah, how do you do, Mr. Nollekens? Well,
you have not commenced the model?' 'Aye, but I
have though,' returned the sculptor, 'and there it
stands, finished.' 'There it is, indeed,' sighed the
lady, throwing herself into a chair; they looked at
one another for a minute's space or so—she spoke
first. 'These, my good friend, are, I know, early
days for this little change'—she looked at her dress,
