“And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. Leonardo had taught her pretty well everything she could have need to know, when they had talked long at his bedside. A hush descended across the audience as instruments tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors. And I’ve read, and thought, and guessed, and looked—until MY innocence—it’s smirched. Just as he had arrived at the mouth of the drain, and Jack felt certain he must be discovered, a loud shout was raised from the further end of the field that the fugitive was caught. I overlooked the mechanical imperfections of your work, the utter lack of finish, the crudeness of your drawing. I love you more. Listen to me, Winifred. "Manuscripts! Why, this chap is a writer, or is trying to be. In this room was my ruin begun: in this room it should be ended.
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