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"
But
it
is
.
It
’
s
exactly
like
you
.
"
She
gave
him
another
sort
of
smile
,
just
a
trifle
roguish
;
she
lowered
her
eyelids
for
a
second
and
then
raising
them
gazed
at
him
for
a
little
with
that
soft
expression
that
people
described
as
her
velvet
look
.
She
had
no
object
in
doing
this
.
She
did
it
,
if
not
mechanically
,
from
an
instinctive
desire
to
please
.
The
boy
was
so
young
,
so
shy
,
he
looked
as
if
he
had
such
a
nice
nature
,
and
she
would
never
see
him
again
,
she
wanted
him
to
have
his
money
’
s
worth
;
she
wanted
him
to
look
back
on
this
as
one
of
the
great
moments
of
his
life
.
She
glanced
at
the
photograph
again
.
She
liked
to
think
she
looked
like
that
.
The
photographer
had
so
posed
her
,
with
her
help
,
as
to
show
her
at
her
best
.
Her
nose
was
slightly
thick
,
but
he
had
managed
by
his
lighting
to
make
it
look
very
delicate
,
not
a
wrinkle
marred
the
smoothness
of
her
skin
,
and
there
was
a
melting
look
in
her
fine
eyes
.
"
All
right
.
You
shall
have
this
one
.
You
know
I
’
m
not
a
beautiful
woman
,
I
’
m
not
even
a
very
pretty
one
;
Coquelin
always
used
to
say
I
had
the
beaute
du
diable
.
*
You
understand
French
,
don
’
t
you
?
"
"
Enough
for
that
.
"
"
I
’
ll
sign
it
for
you
.
"
She
sat
at
the
desk
and
with
her
bold
,
flowing
hand
wrote
:
Yours
sincerely
,
Julia
Lambert
.
When
the
two
men
had
gone
she
looked
through
the
photographs
again
before
putting
them
back
.
"
Not
bad
for
a
woman
of
forty
-
six
,
"
she
smiled
.
"
They
are
like
me
,
there
’
s
no
denying
that
.
"
She
looked
round
the
room
for
a
mirror
,
but
there
wasn
’
t
one
.
"
These
damned
decorators
.
Poor
Michael
,
no
wonder
he
never
uses
this
room
.
Of
course
I
never
have
photographed
well
.
"
She
had
an
impulse
to
look
at
some
of
her
old
photographs
.
Michael
was
a
tidy
,
business
-
like
man
,
and
her
photographs
were
kept
in
large
cardboard
cases
,
dated
and
chronologically
arranged
.
His
were
in
other
cardboard
cases
in
the
same
cupboard
.
"
When
someone
comes
along
and
wants
to
write
the
story
of
our
careers
he
’
ll
find
all
the
material
ready
to
his
hand
,
"
he
said
.
