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‘Is it such a terrible prospect? I will take care of you—as long as you obey me. Rather a magniloquent term, perhaps, but what else am I to say? One of these is that the most absolutely selfish thing in the world is to give way to depression, to think of one’s troubles at all except of how to overcome them. The doctor drew out the contents hopefully. " "I must now go and look after Thames," observed the carpenter. Chapter IV THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST “You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna said lightly. She may be an infuriating little devil, but she is far from stupid. Gerald’s temper flared. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. She traveled through back yards and quiet side streets on her way home, careful to avoid the main thoroughfares, fraught as they were with people in cars who would recognize her person or notice her dress. “Now, there, there. “With your permission,” he said to Anna, “I shall arrange a bed for him where he is.
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