His eyes on Melusine, he uncocked the pistol, and then reached out to the portrait, grasping it by one edge. “Of course,” said Miss Miniver—she went on in a regularly undulating voice —“we DO please men. ‘Danged if I ever hear the like,’ he repeated blankly. ’ ‘I do not care any more about the portrait,’ Melusine said, opening the door to the attic corridor that gave off onto the row of little rooms that served as private cells for the senior nuns. ‘What are you going to do now, Gerald?’ He sipped his wine and shrugged. It was a shame that they had made such a fuss, she thought as he arrived. He was the social order; he was law and wisdom. “He was no help to the police, just babbled on about how he was going to marry your Mom and how he was in love with her, that they he had lost his true love, Michelle insisted on repeating that to me, ‘He lost his true love. Ill-drawn, without method or sense of proportion, you have put wonderful things on to canvas, have drawn them out of yourself, notwithstanding your mechanical inefficiency. Kneebone, he took his departure.
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