” He crossed himself and grinned. A florid-looking young woman rose up and accosted him eagerly. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton. They’re in grad school and they both live in New York. To-night the subtle suggestiveness of those few daring lines, fascinating in their very simplicity, the head thrown back, the half-closed eyes—the inner meaning of the great artist seemed to come to him with a rush. ’ ‘Precisely. “About two years ago.
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