While the girl kept the patient from dwelling upon his misfortunes, whatever these were, he himself would have to keep the girl from brooding over hers. But I waited in vain. Then they rode off at speed. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. Chapter IV THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST “You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna said lightly. He climbed on top of her, pressing her into the couch cushions, the gown billowing around them like a cotton candy parachute.
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