He embraced her like her father once had. Sebastian was physically beautiful, she reflected. My very sentences stumble and give way. The man muttered something inaudible, and gathered up the reins. Painting is only one slender branch of the great tree. “It’s either now or never,” she said to herself. I didn’t allow myself to see things as they were in those days; now I do. ‘You wouldn’t know one end of a pistol from the other.
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