’ Gerald opened his eyes at her. ‘You put that thing away now, missie. Ill-drawn, without method or sense of proportion, you have put wonderful things on to canvas, have drawn them out of yourself, notwithstanding your mechanical inefficiency. She looked around her. He seemed to be hesitating between two courses of action. Thankfully only the children were home, so there was no one to take active notice that she had been accompanied on her way home from school. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards.
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