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Only Leonardo, and then Jack, had shown her that she might be admired. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. The ink, contained in a grimy bottle unearthed in the outhouse, was old, and made blotches as soon as it touched the paper. There were two sisters, you know. She remained on guard.
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