They never found her body but i rummaged through the back copies of the society magazines my old nanny kept in a trunk under her bed and tracked down her photograph. The sharp muzzle of a pretty, witty, naughty monkey; such potent and bizarre charm, of a dark, bright, wild yet wordly thing whose natural habitat must have been some luxurious decorator's jungle filled with potted palms and tame, squawking parakeets.
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