It is absolutely a frightful neighbourhood, this. "One last embrace. She enjoyed preparing the evening meals, the smells of potatoes roasting in the oven, the stink of onions in the pan, the crackle of chicken frying. Brown. “Who the hell are you, Lucy?” “Promise me you will never tell anyone. They shouted to her from the wings to come off. Listen, it is I. Even if you pretend sometimes to be without sense. 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.
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