That night in Paris I saw on the bills ‘Fatal Motor Accidents. Later on—well then the time may come. One is always familiar with the business of one’s neighbours. "Your detective has been remiss in his duty; let him suffer for it. 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. “I ought to have done anything! “What’s a man for? “Friendship!” He doubled up his fist, and seemed to contemplate thrusting it through the window.
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