"My portrait!" echoed Jack. This was the first young man who had drawn from her something more than speculative interest. "All is prepared. “That beast of a fellow is certain to be hanging about. Father-worshipping sons are abnormal— and they’re no good. ” Drummond looked up with mock eagerness. Sebastian observed coolly, savoring the outline of Lucy’s feral figure hunching over Michelle’s gradually diminishing body.
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