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Fame of any sort was folly and she knew better. He turned the wheel carefully as he touched her neck with the other, threading her soft curls in between his slim fingers. He felt her observance and warmed to it. "I'll run and bring him back. 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.

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