Dalgreen came back from the Moon to die, and there was only the art he knew worth living for. But then he found Di Costa, who painted as no human could ... and whose secret was too great for any man to know. _A busman’s holiday. A real busman’s holiday. I stay on the moon for a year, I paint pictures there for three hundred and sixty-five days--then the first thing I do back on Earth is go to the Metropolitan Museum of Art to look at more paintings._ Brent smiled to himself. _It had better be worthwhile._…
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