blinky

Blinky Palermo, arguably the last great abstract painter, moved in the opposite direction.

Lem felt a warm sting rise to his cheeks, as he fixed his eyes inquiringly upon Blinky's insolent face.

At this moment, Brizz, a heavy man with a ponderous paunch, crowded in and took the clippers out of Blinky's hand.

Then he reached out and took a clutching handful of Blinky's shirt-front, and thrust his right fist close to Blinky's nose.

It was a mean trick of Blinky, and I was going to get him in a lot of trouble for it, but—all's well that ends well.

But something in Blinky's tone and Harry's covert smile aroused all Rob's fighting blood.