“I knew you would need it,” Lebeau said. “I mean, I knew you would want it.”
“You were right the first time,” Honey laughed as she explored the contents of the makeup kit. “I’ll be careful to keep it light. That way you won’t get into trouble. No one will know the difference. They’ll think I’m a natural beauty. Of course, that used to be true. I never used a lot of makeup.”
“I know,” Lebeau said. “I’ve read so much about you and seen so many photos of you as a young woman that I almost feel like I know you. You and Leonard have had quite an impact on France. You’ve given new hope to my mother and all her friends. The photographers are everywhere around the hospital. We’ve never had such a security issue. I’d hate to have somebody get a picture of you not looking your best.”
Honey broke
