biffin

Horrible position of little Biffin, who proposes a new round game.

As for Miss Biffin, she was limbless, but managed her paint-brush and pencil with her mouth.

"I wonder if Parsons will remember us," said Biffin as the train thundered into the station.

Biffin has been burnt brown by the suns of Egypt, while I wear a small souvenir of Flanders on my upper lip.

I am not aware of other miniature painters handicapped as Miss Biffin must have been.