She hesitated in answering the door, her violin still crooked underneath her chin. How can you protect me? Moreover, it is stealing that you have done, and therefore—’ ‘Don’t tell me you expect me to arrest myself again. You had better go to bed. . She got up, put the neat cuffs she had made into her work-basket, and went to the bureau for the little cards in the morocco case. This is the way the old thief brings in all his heavy plunder, which he stows in out-of-the-way holes in his infernal dwelling. Nature is God, Anna, and the greatest artist of us all a pigmy. ” He left the room, and she stood motionless, with flaming cheeks, listening to his retreating footsteps. ’ She released the pistol which lay in her lap and gestured expressively with her hands. She did not think Ann Veronica would do as her companion. You lack only that mechanical knack of expression which is the least important part of an artist’s equipment, but which remains a tedious and absolute necessity.
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