‘Quite mad, nuns are. I’m sorry Lucy. It was you! It was exactly you, but it was probably the photo they thought it was your mother! I dug it up after combing the Reader’s Guide To Periodical Literature for like, six hours straight. At first she thought that the woman was just a servant. A true nun. ‘You’d do the same. The stranger started at the touch, and spoke. When my father died, and we were left alone in Jersey, I was quite a long time deciding whether I would go in for singing professionally or try painting. “He has a stubbly yellow moustache, weak eyes, and great horrid hands.
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