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Burn your palette and your easel. I’ve loved her for two years, I love her now. The door was opened for her by a weary-looking youth in a striped jacket several sizes too large for him. I’d ruin the things if I so much as touched one. John has made me so happy, I’ve been losing myself in him. “You told me that your name was Meysey Hill.
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