She had other boyfriends and hung out at Foster’s only bar most of the time. The roofs and gables of many of the houses had been torn off. Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas. Single pearls— Lord knows where they come from!—are always turning up, some of them of fine lustre; but I never set eyes on them. .
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