Cohen was a Jewish trader, Maugham describes him as “little old Frenchman, with soft kind eyes and a pleasant smile, half trader, half seaman…”. He is good-natured, friendly. But despite seeming simplicity, Cohen is not a simple man; he is a wealthy, with good business acumen. He pities the poor, untalented, in his opinion, the artist and not only gives it work, but also subsequently borrows money, without hoping to receive them back. Cohen emphasizes his love for the artists and even hints at the proximity to the world of art. “I have always had sympathy for artists. It is in our blood, you know”.
The author in the text plays a role of the observer; he pushes the interlocutor to further development of a plot. Maugham doesn't give own comments, any accurate assessment to Strickland's creativity. He reproduces the character through descriptions of other people, from time to time sneering at them.
Inhabitants of the island found Strickland's pictures strange and incomprehensible, and they were very surprised when on them there was a demand. Of course, the relation to the paintings changed dramatically. But people do not regret that do not recognize the genius in a stroller who lived near. They