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Even in her painting smock and with her disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. ’ Then he bowed, raising his hat in salute and, crossing to the coach, spoke briefly to its driver and leapt into it without looking back. ‘Trespasses,’ supplied Gerald. The room was dark and dusty.
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