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‘You have rifled his papers. I trust that she will not misunderstand me. He'll mend, I hope. Her tone was icy. I want to do something. I felt as though I had bandaged eyes. She must be beautiful, but beauty is only the beginning. It was painted in the early seventeenth century by a minor artist named DuPre. For nearly thirty years he had lived here in contented loneliness; then youth had to come and fill him with discontent. For fully five minutes he lay quite motionless. He swore when I tried to get it out with the ladle, and told me what it said. It was enough that she witnessed it and could not go to him.
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