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One morning, a painter from a distant country arrived, breathless and useful with questions. She asked how Lucie found her subjects, how she preserved the small songs of a city. Lucie smiled and pointed, as she always did, to the little horse who had started as a postcard and learned to be a compass. “Listen,” she said, and the painter listened. Mini Stallion nosed a discarded ribbon into her hands. “And take care of the small things,” Lucie added.
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