Chapter IV THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST “You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna said lightly. Afterward, one afternoon, he hovered about her, and came and sat beside her and talked of beauty and the riddle of beauty for some time. ’ ‘When you begin to tell the truth,’ Gerald told her severely, ‘I shall be happy to believe you. His literary instincts were reviving. This charming episode was repeated three times. The act was mechanical, a bit of sparring for time: his anger was searching about for a new vent. Thames Darrell MUST die. I can’t imagine Londoners—particularly interested in me.
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