"There is a man in this room who seeks my life. Painting is only one slender branch of the great tree. "Come Bess,—no whimpering. But at the word “home” she turned again. His hand traveled below her loose neckline, and he cupped her round breast in his hand. “I loathe afternoon concerts, and——” She was really like her sister he thought, impressed for a moment by the soft brilliancy of her smile.
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