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Harriet pushes her reading glasses up into her hair, looks at you over the top of her easel and puts down her brush.
You answered my note. Good; nobody else did. Two hours, tea included. Sit there, in the light. If you are very patient, darling, I may let you see what I've painted. And then we'll discuss the rest.
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