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You are an artist by the Divine right of birth, but whatever form of expression may come to you at some time it will not be painting. I am not boring you, am I?” She raised her eyes to his and smiled into his face. “I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen. Let your father—if he chooses, leave all his wealth to his adopted son.
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