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" And, with a few magical touches, he stamped the fleeting expression on the canvass. She walked through the walls. “You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that I had better not?” He smiled indulgently. Perhaps her odd beauty—and that too was natural—stirred these thoughts into being. ’ She shook her head. ‘Jacques! This—this bête he attacks me, and you stand there and you do nothing.
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