‘Don’t, miss,’ uttered the boy. It wasn’t clear to me that I had to explain. “I wonder,” he said, “if women do know things by instinct? I have my doubts about feminine instinct. ” He waved the gun at Lucy who stepped back. ‘Why do you think I told you about the portrait? I’d not seen it, of course, but I’d seen Miss Mary just before she got married, which is when it was painted. She loved to be there, taking part in it all, breathing it, being it.
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