Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've come to the right place, then.
Good.
You can almost stroke the satin.
Good, that's good!
Long?
And when it's dry...
She can't read! You know that?
Open up, there's a lady coming in.
not only are we gathered tonight
I wasn't talking about Van Ruijven.
Tell her to be quiet, then.
our butcher's son... the family's butcher.
No smoke without fire, they say.
Lost everything.
Show me this painting.
She thought she was somebody.
Now you're it.
Stop it!
Tanneke showed you what needs to be done? The laundry and so on?
when young mistress don't want to.
praise be to God, of little Franciscus,
So soon?
Me and the brat deserve a proper feast.
You had nothing better to do.
Griet could come and serve me.
I've seen you paint with no one there.
But...
You show me.
With your exquisite taste,
There's some cloth in the storeroom.
Have you ever notice how he never bothers with old women?
They've lived next door for as long as I can remember.
Your master is a fine painter, Griet.
You'll have heard about him and the maid that was painted before?
Here I am.
Is that so?
Are you up there?