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From: Mirabel Donovan
Subject: speculation
Date: Wed, 20 Sep 2006 16:33:38 +0200

Her face seemed luminous, a certain quick gleam of lifeabout it as she looked up at the man. Not to be regarded from a human point of view.
But she threw the pencil down, having no more interest in herwriting. Icouldnt imagine anything more delightful. I love a hotscone for tea in cold weather.
Its had a terriblydeteriorating effect on the men.
He seemed to have quitedisappeared out of her.
Anyhow, I shall call one Countess and the other Baroness. The trouble is, they are apparentlygoing to have to take official notice.
Im sure itis a very clever portrait indeed.
Mitchka meanwhile was glancing round the room. But, you know, I am afraid when Iam with him. Of course she likes to feel SAFE about me. My husbanddoesnt mind at all if dinner is a little late.
There was a tap at the door, and the same voice, a womans,calling:Hannele?
The visitor looked up with a grey little smile. The room was really beautiful, spacious, pale, soft-lighted.
What did your Colonel say to you, exactly?
But he had wanted to be high up, becauseof his stars, and this was the place that pleased him.
There was a tap at the door, and the same voice, a womans,calling:Hannele?
She smiled herwinsome little smile, showing her pretty teeth and the old pearlsin her ears shook.
I dont like it,said Mitchka, trying her English now. I always thought theyfascinated you then, with their mantillas. My husbanddoesnt mind at all if dinner is a little late. You wont forget to leave thatmessage for me at Mrs Rackhams. There were never more than three or four dolls in stock. Mitchka was wandering round the room, looking at everything, andsaying: Beautiful! The moonlightglistened with a gleam of plumbago on the great slope of blacktiles.
I hear theyre perfectlyexquisite, quite works of art.
But it was theincomprehensible smile on his face that convinced and frightenedher.
Mrs Hepburn lifted her heavily-jewelledlittle hand in a motion of protest.
I wont have anybody laying down the law tome.
She would not be very old: perhaps younger than fifty. She went over the things very carefully, and thought morethan twice. Judging from his portrait, as you callit.
It wasexactly like day in some other planet. Shes staying in the hotel, in the VierJahreszeiten.

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