And, setting down the link, he proceeded deliberately to untie his cravat. Jack looked towards the door. “We will do Paris like the tourists, and thank God here comes dinner. These petals! I’ve been wanting to cry all the evening, cry here on your shoulder for my petals. They heard his footsteps descending the stone staircase, growing fainter and fainter. All the money he earned—serving McClintock and the muse—could be laid away.
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