But if I painted her as I'd like to, the natives would instantly distrust me; and I'd have to build up confidence all over again. Jack was so harrassed that he felt half inclined to stand at bay. I was in the front row, and I fancied she smiled at me. It was precious for two reasons: it was the photograph of her beautiful mother whom she could not remember, and it would identify her to the aunt in Hartford.
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