Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas. The Roof and the Window. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. But let the horses be in readiness.
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