"All pose!" she continued gaily. "Politic but ineffective. You love us all madly, I know. Do they make love to you, Philidor?"
"Who?"
"Your beautiful sitters."
"No," he growled. "That's not what they're in the studio for."
She smiled inscrutably.
"Olga did."
He gave Clarissa a prod.
"Olga?"
"Yes. She told me so."
"Curious I shouldn't have been aware of it."