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tainly help.
She glanced at
me.
I busied myself refolding the children's clothesthough they were already tidy.
What about the key to the studio?
Catharina finally found an argument. There was only
one entrance to the atticby the ladder in the studio's storeroom. To get to my bed I would
have to pass through the studiowhich was kept locked at night. "We can't give a maid the
key."
She won't need a key he countered. You may lock the studio door once she has gone
to bed. Then in the morning she may clean the studio before you come and unlock the
door.
I paused with my folding. I did not like the idea of being locked into my room at night.
Unfortunately this notion seemed to please Catharina. Perhaps she thought locking me
away would keep me both safely in one place and out of her sight. "All rightthen she
decided. She made most decisions quickly. She turned to Tanneke and me. Tomorrow
you two move a bed to the attic. This is only temporary she added
until the nurse is no
longer needed."
Temporary as my trips to the butcher and fishmonger were meant to be temporaryI
thought.
Come with me to the studio for a moment he said. He was looking at her in a way I had
begun to recognize �� a painter's way. [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]