“It can’t make any difference to you, and there are not half a dozen people in Paris who could tell us apart. “You wish me to stay?” he asked, in a low tone. . He stopped abruptly before the apparently incurious Chinaman. Chapter IV THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST “You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna said lightly. "A bad girl?" She put the question as she would have put any question—leveleyed and level-toned. Confidence in himself would strengthen him. She had found a couple of articles about him over the years, blurbs about the opening of a theater that mentioned him.
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