“No. The stairs were outside but they had been covered with a thin plastic roof. Chapter IV THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST “You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna said lightly. "'Tis a cruel thing you've done, lad. It isn’t pretty, but we’re made so. ” She shook her head. Not many years ago, two men, employed on this duty, quarrelled during the night, and in the morning their bodies were found stretched upon the pavement of the yard beneath.
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