” A dull flush burned upon his cheeks. “I am frightened now. Painting is only one slender branch of the great tree. Wood, however, made known his presence to the individual by laying his hand upon his shoulder. The man is a stranger to me. ’ ‘So this is the way you serve me,’ exclaimed Melusine, her quick temper flaring as she jumped up, slammed her hands on the desk and leaned towards him over it. ‘I feared as much.
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