‘Why do you think I told you about the portrait? I’d not seen it, of course, but I’d seen Miss Mary just before she got married, which is when it was painted. He looked just like John Wayne in a cowboy movie, his eyes narrow and squinting, except his hair was long, unruly, and jet black. She had gained respect all about town with news of her fine marriage, and her reputation as a beauty was expanding. I had not seen the courtyard in many years and I was happy to dream of those times. ” “John, do you remember me at all?” “Lucy?!” He cried in disbelief. "At present under the care of his preserver—one Owen Wood, a carpenter, by whom he was brought up. They live in Arizona now, just as happy as ever from what I hear. E.
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