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“Are we interrupting anything?” “No!” Martin jumped slightly. "My portrait!" echoed Jack. "You will never leave me," sobbed the poor woman, straining him to her breast. One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself. Those who lived outside the law might squabble among themselves, even unto death, Leonardo told her.
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