Twenty-one, twenty-two. The boy’s besotted. And the Duke, too—I heard him say that a married secretary would be worse than useless to him. Paris, always beautiful even in the darkness, glittered away to the horizon. The sky was dripping a wet, slow rain that had forced the city’s inhabitants into taxicabs and dingy cafeterias, the day wholly ruined for all except the insane schizophrenics and her.
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