” They hesitated. You lack only that mechanical knack of expression which is the least important part of an artist’s equipment, but which remains a tedious and absolute necessity. Think if your own mother was alive!” He paused, deeply moved. "You cannot understand me, Madam; and it is well you cannot. She was retuning, fifths spilling from the sliver of light underneath the door like milk.
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