I thought that you loved Paris and your work so much. You might get faint, but you can fight it. While the carpenter irresolutely quitted the room, with a strong presentiment of ill upon his mind, a light quick step was heard descending the stairs, and before he could call out to prevent it, a man was admitted into the passage. For although I must confess it reads very much like an application or a testimonial or some such thing as that, I can assure you I am writing this in fear and trembling with a sinking heart. You seemed, he thought, to have some grievance which you would not explain and which he thought must arise from a misunderstanding. 'Avow nothing, believe nothing, give nothing for nothing,' is my own motto. Everyone has gone away again, so that I can do so all alone.
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