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If it is that I am in the least French, and that you do not like it—’ ‘I don’t like it,’ snapped the old man. The lights of the Champs Elysées and the Place de la Concorde, suggestive, brilliant, seductive, shone like an army of fireflies against the deep cool background of the night. Naturally he was a member of the National Honor Society and a straight A student on the Honor Roll. “You see,” he said, “it is doubtful if we can ever marry. He would read the jokes and illustrate them; and after a time I could see the point of a joke without having it explained to me. She hated to leave; for this hour would be the most interesting.
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