You are an artist by the Divine right of birth, but whatever form of expression may come to you at some time it will not be painting. . Contents Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter One In the quiet of an autumn afternoon, the deserted mansion slept. It felt too good. “Well,” she said, “good-night, father. . It isn’t as though I haven’t done well. You go to your room and ring for your maid. But Sheppard was not to be silenced.
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