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A Landscape Painter
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"It was the act of a false woman," said I.
"A false woman? No,—simply of a woman. I am a woman, sir." And she began to smile. "Come, you be a man!"
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"It was the act of a false woman," said I.
"A false woman? No,—simply of a woman. I am a woman, sir." And she began to smile. "Come, you be a man!"