He was brooding over her, she could sense it, and the shadowy circles around his lovely dark eyes bespoke a terrible ongoing insomnia. "That is very kind of you, but I am on my way to America. Perhaps that other boy who visited you backstage at the concert. It was cheating, pitiful cheating. “Of course, one lives differently in Paris, but then—Paris is Paris.
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