He looked at Hilary and nodded. She glanced at the Frenchman, and found him struggling with the portrait that was embedded around his scalp. Capes went first, finding footholds and, where the drops in the strataedges came like long, awkward steps, placing Ann Veronica’s feet. How she had coveted her mother’s beauty and sought to emulate it, if only to please her.
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