’ He had abandoned the “sir”, Gerald noted, realising that the footman’s respect for him had dropped sharply. ’ ‘But I have told you not,’ she protested. While I have been pestering you, have you heard it? At least, you heard the first act. Ill-drawn, without method or sense of proportion, you have put wonderful things on to canvas, have drawn them out of yourself, notwithstanding your mechanical inefficiency. Each was draped in transparent silk, dancing, beckoning to me, teasing me. I’m sorry.
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