She saw his lips yell, “Stop. " He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. ‘What did you do with the portrait then? Not that I suppose it is much use any longer. It was warm, shielding, comforting, and what was more, full of understanding. ” He spoke loudly.
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