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You are an artist by the Divine right of birth, but whatever form of expression may come to you at some time it will not be painting. . . We must always move on. You are you. This lover of yours—” “He doesn’t know!” cried Ann Veronica. Once she stopped in front of a mirror and looked at herself thoughtfully.
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