Note: The photograph of the painting is an abomination and has lost much of the fine detail and colour subtlety.

Before I had finished the official portrait Mr Woolley asked me to paint another one of him for his family. He had a long-held ambition to become a member of the local shooting club, (pheasants, etc.); he was only recently accepted and was very proud of the fact, and wanted a portrait of himself holding his gun.

Once I got underway with the canvas certain aspects of the painting were presenting problems, which rarely happens. I missed my own targets for three successive completion dates, and contacted him beforehand that the date would be missed, and setting myself a new date.
When the painting was finally completed I telephoned Mrs Woolley, his wife, requesting a date to bring along the portrait. Mrs Woolley said, in a matter of fact way: "Oh Philip, we buried him ten days ago!" Nevertheless, I made arrangements to deliver the painting.

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