Ill-drawn, without method or sense of proportion, you have put wonderful things on to canvas, have drawn them out of yourself, notwithstanding your mechanical inefficiency. Meat pies with sweet crust were stuffed with macaroni, steaks of pork and beef were pounded thin and grilled rare, capons had been marinated in plum wine and cinnamon, and veal sausages stewed in cream were served over fine noodles: all the dishes that he loved were present. ‘Don’t concern yourself. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. ’ ‘What? But—’ ‘Precisely, Hilary. Ah, no, I have it wrong. The boy she had loved was gone. The place for reading.
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