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There was a tearing sound as the canvas gave way, and the precious portrait ripped apart as the top of the Frenchman’s head came through it. ‘It is you who is the fool,’ she threw at him, whipping round again. ” She stared hard at her finger-nails. “I suppose my levity is incorrigible. I wish very much that you had written before leaving Paris. “Pump, pump, per-um-pump, Pum, Pump, Per-um. He seated himself before it.
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