But with returning breath came returning vociferations; and the carpenter, with a faint hope of lessening the clamour by change of scene, took up his lantern, opened the door, and walked out. Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas. ” “Why?” “If I were bad at it, you would be on your way to the hospital by now.
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