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He stepped quickly towards her. Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas. It was a gracious gesture, she thought, as he trudged to the Beck’s humble doorstep in his stiff blue polyester uniform. She was dressed for the street very much as her own maid was accustomed to dress, and there was a thick veil attached to her hat.
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