’ Gerald moved to the long sofa, dusted it with elaborate care with one of its cushions, and with a gesture invited her to sit down. He called to the other attendant, who held the torch. Sheppard remained dissolved in tears. “It is possible, mademoiselle,” he said, “that this affair is not yet ended. She dared not look directly at him, her head obscured by a gray hoodie, she had the slumped appearance of an androgynous adolescent. And I have seen work by his pupils myself that struck me as being—well, next door to shameful.
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