But here was a girl—she must be a girl, since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably and cleverly. “I was lonely. ” She looked down on him thoughtfully, and he let his admiration of her free young poise show in his face. Burn your palette and your easel. I will not be persecuted in this way by you.
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