“You call yourself an artist— but you have no temperament. Jack had no sooner taken his place in the cart, than he was followed by the ordinary, who seated himself beside him, and, opening the book of prayer, began to read aloud. ” “Okay. ” “There’s art,” said Ann Veronica, “and writing. ” Anna never flinched.
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