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greens and

blues，its

lines

running up

and

across，its

attempt at

something。It

would be

hung in

the

attics，she

thought；it

would be

destroyed。But

what did

that

matter？she

asked

herself，taking

up her

brush

again。She

looked at

the

steps；they

were

empty；she

looked at

her

canvas；it

was

blurred。With

a sudden

intensity，as

if she saw

it clear

for a

second，she

drew a

line

there，in

the

centre。It

was

done；it

was

finished。Yes，she

thought，laying

down her