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It’s like something he assumed was just a painted backdrop all his life has revealed itself to be real: foreign cities are real, and famous artworks, and underground railway systems, and remnants of the Berlin Wall.
That’s money, the substance that makes the world real.
He has managed to nurture a fine artistic sensitivity without ever developing any real sense of right and wrong.
He brought her goodness like a gift and now it belongs to her.
