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... t the villa, it was just after nine.
Titus Zane went straight upstairs with his shoulder bag and returned to his own room.
After a simple wash, he changed into home clothes, poured himself a glass of red wine, sat on the padded floor, lifted the blue cloth covering the easel, placed the wine glass on the floor beside him, and picked up a paintbrush to mix oil paints on the palette, outlining on the canvas.
Innately drawn to it, Titus Zane had loved painting since childhoo ...
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