Blushing, June
pushed the sketchbook towards the Marshall & Snelgrove buyer. George clapped his hands. “Look at this. Wide brim with a matching rose,
a pill box with a feather bird and this, a topaz turban with a peak. Genius, simply genius. I’ve
never seen anything like them. June, dear, you are the designer of your
generation.”
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