” “Mr. “Mike, what’s going on?” She sat up, groggily rubbing her eyes. Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback. “I know nothing whatever of his friends or his home. With your pencil you see into the hearts of all; and without your pencil you are dumb and blind. Stars appeared in the periphery of her vision. In all these weeks she had not once knelt to pray.
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