The photographer, a woman in Delray Beach whose name I do not have permission to use, sent back the deposit and also sent, by post, the full set of files from September, unedited, with a note that said she would keep no copy and that the negatives — she used that word, though there are no negatives — were Giselle’s to do what she liked with.

Giselle has not deleted them.

She told me that in a car park in Jacksonville about a year and a half after, and I asked her why, and she thought about it for a long time.

And she said: “Because my mother’s in them.

“And because I looked lovely.

And I did not do anything wrong that day.