Slowly, he drew back his head and looked into her face. Open it. "My portrait!" echoed Jack. But as the next moment all was profound darkness, Jack easily managed to break away from them. And here he was, but a hundred yards away, this wastrel who trailed his genius through the mud. His hands reached under her skirt.
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