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you?" "Yes." "But why on earth should you do such a thing for me?" She found no words to explain why. "Nonsense," he continued; "you're a business woman now. Your father will have to find somebody to cook for him and take the desk when he's out at Grogan's. Don't worry; I'll fix it with him.... By the way, Dulcie, supposing you sit down." She found a chair and took the Prophet onto her lap. "Now, this will be very convenient for me," he went on, inspecting her with increasing satisfaction. "If I ever have any orders--any sitters--you can have a vacation, of course. Otherwise, I'll always have an interesting model at hand--I've got chests full of wonderful costumes--genuine ones----" He fell silent, his eyes studying her. Already he was planning half a dozen pictures, for he was just beginning to perceive how adaptable the girl might be. And there was about her that indefinable something which, when a painter discovers it, interests him and arouses his intense artistic curiosity. "You know," he said musingly, "you are something more than pretty, Dulcie.... I could put you in eighteenth century clothes and you'd look logical. Yes, and in seventeenth century clothes, too.... I could do some amusing things with you in oriental garments.... A young Herodiade ... Calypso ... Theodora.... She was a child, too, you know. There's a portrait with bobbed hair--a young girl by Van Dyck.... You know you are quite stimulating to me, Dulcie. You excite a painter's imagination. It's rather odd," he added naively, "that I never discovered you before; and I've known you over two years." He had seated himself on the sofa while discoursing. Now he got up, touched a bell twice. The Finnish maid, Selinda, with her high cheek-bones, frosty blue eyes and colourless hair, appeared in cap and apron. "Selinda," he said, "take Miss Dulcie into my room. In a long, leather Turkish box on the third shelf of my clothes closet is a silk and gold costume and a lot of jade jewelry. Please put her into it." So Dulcie Soane went away with her cat in her arms, beside the neat and frosty-eyed Selinda; and Barres opened a portfolio of engravings, where were gathered the lovely aristocrats of Van Dyck and Rubens and Gainsborough and his contemporaries--a charmingly mixed company, separated by centuries and frontiers, yet all characterised by a common _something_--some inexplicable similarity which Barres recognised without defining. "
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