Chapter IV THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST “You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna said lightly. For thirty years I have lived alone; but once upon a time I lived among men. Instead, God had sent her Sebastianus, a man who had sold his soul to the Devil to gain eternal life, or perhaps he was even the Devil himself. Charming girl. She met his eye for a moment in curious surprise. “What on earth did you expect me to do, then?” he asked. Her head had been shaved, and around it was swathed a piece of rag, in which a few straws were stuck. Jack Sheppard is now wholly in my hands. He had been formally adopted by the Becks at the age of twelve.
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