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"
These
are
beautiful
to
me
,
Stephanie
,
"
he
said
,
simply
,
a
strange
,
uncertain
feeling
of
real
affection
creeping
over
him
.
The
man
's
greatest
love
was
for
art
.
It
was
hypnotic
to
him
.
"
Did
you
ever
study
art
?
"
he
asked
.
"
No
.
"
"
And
you
never
studied
acting
?
"
"
No
.
"
She
shook
her
head
in
a
slow
,
sad
,
enticing
way
.
The
black
hair
concealing
her
ears
moved
him
strangely
.
"
I
know
the
art
of
your
stage
work
is
real
,
and
you
have
a
natural
art
which
I
just
seem
to
see
.
What
has
been
the
matter
with
me
,
anyhow
?
"
"
Oh
no
,
"
she
sighed
.
"
It
seems
to
me
that
I
merely
play
at
everything
.
I
could
cry
sometimes
when
I
think
how
I
go
on
.
"
"
At
twenty
?
"
"
That
is
old
enough
,
"
she
smiled
,
archly
.
