Lucy could see her striding down a Parisian catwalk quite easily. Her mind jumped with questions as fear raced through her and hardened into a bid for retaliation. Every eye seemed focussed upon her; and yet she had known the sensation to be the conceit of her imagination. “No! My father. "Ah!" he exclaimed, as the painting was turned towards him. "I'd forgotten.
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