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” Anna gave her address to the driver. ’ ‘Did I so?’ Gerald said, amused. ” John looked at her sympathetically. He worked afternoons, when everybody else went to sleep; he worked at night under a heat-giving light, with insects buzzing and dropping about, with a blue haze of tobacco smoke that tried to get out and could not. ’ He thought a wary look came into her face, but it was difficult to be sure. “It is positively no use, Anna,” she declared, appealingly. What was his problem, she thought to herself. He was accompanied by a young man of about seven-and-twenty, who carried his easel, set it in its place, laid the canvass upon it, opened the paint box, took out the brushes and palette, and, in short, paid him the most assiduous attention. He drew a little breath and stepped back. They had not proceeded far when a low moan was heard. ” “Don’t be shy, Lucy.
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