“Umph!” he said, and regarded his letter doubtfully before consigning it to the pillar-box. “I am just back from Paris. It is useless to contend with him, even with right on your side. I have been used to living in apartments in Paris, but I suppose the system is different here. He went on with intense urgency. Her head rose. She’ll have to wait for dinner,” he said, uncomfortably. Paintings sold off the walls. She watched the people and hummed softly to herself.
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