De Nittis watched people. That was his thing. Italian guy in Paris, then London. This one he named "Flirt." Which is almost funny. Because she is not flirting. She is enduring. Fan closed. Eyes forward. Waiting for him to understand she's not interested. Or to run out of things to say. She won't make a fuss. Victorian women don't do that. Maybe she'll just leave. It could have been a nice Sunday.
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